Title: Valgfritt

Text: Come and seek where our voices sound. We cannot sing above the ground. But while you're searching, ponder this: we've taken what you'll sorely miss. An hour long you have to look and recover what we took, but past an hour the prospect's black; too late, it's gone, it won't come back. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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