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Watch the camera lie,and turn the blue into a big red eye. The viewfinder's a kind of kaleidoscope, twist the lens and hope it all comes out alright. Take a picture infra red in the night and in the bed. Black and white is, to be sure the film that makes the aperture, capture the pure, the light, yes, black and white will do for me, the future is photography. But you can't photograph a laugh or a sigh and a lie can be held in the picture they tell us is true. In the image I seek, there's a hint of the meek and the wild and the child I once was.
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:01 PM UTC
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Watch the camera lie,and turn the blue into a big red eye. The viewfinder's a kind of kaleidoscope, twist the lens and hope it all comes out alright. Take a picture infra red in the night and in the bed. Black and white is, to be sure the film that makes the aperture, capture the pure, the light, yes, black and white will do for me, the future is photography. But you can't photograph a laugh or a sigh and a lie can be held in the picture they tell us is true. In the image I seek, there's a hint of the meek and the wild and the child I once was.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:01 PM UTC
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