Tuesday 7 June 2011 photo 1/1
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Go melt back into the night, babe,
Everything inside is made of stone.
There's nothing in here moving
An' anyway I'm not alone.
You say you're looking for someone
Who'll pick you up each time you fall,
To gather flowers constantly
An' to come each time you call,
A lover for your life an' nothing more,
But it ain't me, babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.
Annons
Camera info
Camera DSC-H10
Focal length 6 mm
Aperture f/3.5
Shutter 1/40 s
ISO 400


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