Title: Valgfritt

Text: All my time passed me by like a stranger. Still I find I'm still looking for answers. No, I couldn't see it. Oh, how would I know what it said to me? And how could I feel it? Sit down and descend, searching for a key. But you won't realize 'til after it's happening, oh no. You'll never recognize 'til after it's coming on. Feel it, it's real. But you won't realize 'til after it's happening, oh no. It's clear from far away. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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