Monday 7 November 2011 photo 3/25
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If all our life is but a dream, Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be, Just like broken glass to me
And then she said she can’t believe
Genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes and flooded lungs, The northern downpour sends its love
Hey moon please forget to fall down, Hey moon don’t you go down
Sugar cane in the easy morning, Weather vanes my one and lonely
For diamonds do appear to be, Just like broken glass to me
And then she said she can’t believe
Tripping eyes and flooded lungs, The northern downpour sends its love
Sugar cane in the easy morning, Weather vanes my one and lonely
Annons
Camera info
Camera GT-S8500
Focal length 4 mm
Aperture f/2.6
Shutter 1/12 s
ISO 160
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