Title: Valgfritt

Text: I'm travelling light with just a pocket full of hope. My mind is taking me where I need to go. Shiny cars pass me, cruising very slow. People stare me down as I move against the flow. Even though I am small, I have a weapon that will keep me safe. I will not lose it to any circumstance. It's what everyone wants, what everyone needs in the confines of these crumbling walls. Because what's in my pocket it lets me get up after life's unkindly falls. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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