God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place — Johan Harstad, 172 Hours on the Moon
God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place — Johan Harstad, 172 Hours on the Moon
God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place — Johan Harstad, 172 Hours on the Moon
God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place — Johan Harstad, 172 Hours on the Moon
God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place — Johan Harstad, 172 Hours on the Moon
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God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place

— Johan Harstad, 172 Hours on the Moon
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