Title: Valgfritt

Text: I see things in color, I smell flowers in the Springtime; I hear babies cry and airplanes fly and lectures from those who raised me. I decided things and create things and take one thing and turn it into some other thing. I panic about my future, I regret things I've done in my past. I love and I lust and I hope and I pray that I don't ever fail to remember how great it feels to just feel. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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