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[snill]

gjett hvilken bok jeg "leser" for tiden da ...

"Wuthering Heights"

Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green.
You had a temper like my jealousy:
Too hot, too greedy.
How could you leave me,
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you. I loved you, too.

Bad dreams in the night.
They told me I was going to lose the fight,
Leave behind my

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[kanskjeimorgen]

Leste den i sommer. Tror jeg hadde lest den en gang for mange år siden, men huska ikke den var så deprimerende!