Title: Valgfritt

Text: Compared with me, a tree is immortal and a flower-head not tall, but more startling, and I want the one's longevity and the other's daring. It is more natural to me, lying down. Then the sky and I are in open conversation, and I shall be useful when I lie down finally: then the trees may touch me for once, and the flowers have time for me. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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