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There's nothing to do, we just sit together and -- we wait, but for what?
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Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 3:35 AM UTC
There's nothing to do
There's nothing to do, we just sit together and -- we wait, but for what?
Autobiographical novel "Min Kamp. Fjerde bok" (2010, "My struggle - 4. Dancing in the Dark", 2015, Karl Ove Knausgård), part 5 - August 23rd, 1985, Tveit Collection "Why"
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Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 3:35 AM UTC
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