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#Test <em>title</em>
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Връзките работят, но трябва да не започват в началото на реда: flatassembler is the best assembler ever made
Ако е в началото на реда се създава връзка [fasm], която може по-късно да се използва в текста. Примерно така:
The home page of [fasm] contains documentation and
downloads. If you want to program in [fasm], better
register on [fasm] [message board].
The home page of fasm contains documentation and downloads. If you want to program in fasm, better register on fasm message board.
Satyricon как се слага преформатиран текст
Заграждаш го с редовете ;begin и ;end, ";" да е първият символ на реда.
;begin
преформатирания текст тука
;end
Take me down to the core Of the innermost deep within (myself) Show me and help me capture The seed of my existance And understanding of my purpose
Guide me in grasping the nerve Of my own melody Golden star Shining light With power to dissolve The most scattered mind Into a state of contentment
Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule
Who made who... A few naked trees in an open field? Or something with a higher purpose And sense of being
Dance with me And try moving To my rhythm You and I... We can move together
Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule
Make the world spin and Heads bow Know that devotion is Our daily bread
Faithful ye, hear me now The golden star is here Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe
I must carry this torch with him Bring us all together to the finish line
Take me down to the core Of the innermost deep within (myself) Show me and help me capture The seed of my existance And understanding of my purpose
Guide me in grasping the nerve Of my own melody Golden star Shining light With power to dissolve The most scattered mind Into a state of contentment
Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule
Who made who... A few naked trees in an open field? Or something with a higher purpose And sense of being
Dance with me And try moving To my rhythm You and I... We can move together
Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule
Make the world spin and Heads bow Know that devotion is Our daily bread
Faithful ye, hear me now The golden star is here Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe
I must carry this torch with him Bring us all together to the finish line
Take me down to the core Of the innermost deep within (myself) Show me and help me capture The seed of my existance And understanding of my purpose
Guide me in grasping the nerve Of my own melody Golden star Shining light With power to dissolve The most scattered mind Into a state of contentment
Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule
Who made who... A few naked trees in an open field? Or something with a higher purpose And sense of being
Dance with me And try moving To my rhythm You and I... We can move together
Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule
Make the world spin and Heads bow Know that devotion is Our daily bread
Faithful ye, hear me now The golden star is here Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe
I must carry this torch with him Bring us all together to the finish line