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The land is green, And the water, blue. Let us remove the solves, Beneath sheltered feet. Trekking through these colors, Bare-foot. Lapping waves wash out, Con-caved imprints of adventure From feet grazing the sand. Photographs spark, An array of mental depictions With first hand sights. Flashing activity, inside the mind, Multiple memories, Recollected in due time. Words do not describe, What a photograph provides But a photograph does not suffice, The memories which last a lifetime.
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May 29, 2012
May 29, 2012 at 9:30 AM UTC
Photographing Adventures
The land is green, And the water, blue. Let us remove the solves, Beneath sheltered feet. Trekking through these colors, Bare-foot. Lapping waves wash out, Con-caved imprints of adventure From feet grazing the sand. Photographs spark, An array of mental depictions With first hand sights. Flashing activity, inside the mind, Multiple memories, Recollected in due time. Words do not describe, What a photograph provides But a photograph does not suffice, The memories which last a lifetime.
kate-lynn-walsh
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May 29, 2012
May 29, 2012 at 9:30 AM UTC
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