Title: Valgfritt

Text: Why do I type? Why do I sit here, seconds upon seconds, minutes upon minutes, hours upon hours, typing? Without the warmth of the keyboard as my fingers fly like doves, gliding over the smooth keyboard, the sweet whisper of the tap-tap-tap of my nails on the keys, where is a poor, work-laden student else to find such poetry? Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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