Title: Valgfritt

Text: I am lost. Not literally lost like a child in the woods or in the hallways on the first day of school. No instead I am lost for inspiration. I brainstorm thunder but nothing comes to mind! I think and frustrate my brain to the full extent till it can not handle it anymore. I am still lost for inspiration. A dance is just a dance now. A song is just a song. A poem is just a poem. The inspiration dissolved into thin air. Why not write about it? I just did. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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