Title: Valgfritt

Text: Through the darkness of future past, the magician longs to see. One chants out between two worlds, fire walk with me. We lived among the people. I think you say, convenience store. We lived above it. I mean it like it is, like it sounds. I too have been touched by the devilish one. Tattoo on the left shoulder. Oh, but when I saw the face of God, I was changed. I took the entire arm off. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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