Sunday 31 January 2016 photo 2/2
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why can't I be happy like back then?
There's nothing left for me to say
And all my friends gave me away
When every word has been unmade
You hide your eyes and fall away
If there's something left for you to say
Some twisted words, a shattered phrase
Rolls off the tongue, it falls and fades
Lied to your face, I'll never change
And all my friends gave me away
When every word has been unmade
You hide your eyes and fall away
If there's something left for you to say
Some twisted words, a shattered phrase
Rolls off the tongue, it falls and fades
Lied to your face, I'll never change
Annons
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Camera info
Camera C6833
Focal length 2 mm
Aperture f/2.8
Shutter 1/16 s
ISO 400