Title: Valgfritt

Text: Dahlias, they come from me, a promise to get well. That ain't working, thinking that you're no good. Don't worry 'cause I'm not the kind to kiss and tell. Dahlias and cherry trees, I don't recall them anyway. Some lovers know it ain't gonna wear out, to each his own the same. Look what you wasted. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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