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Make: Minolta Co., Ltd.
Model: DiMAGE S404
Shutter Speed: 1/512 second
F Number: F/6.7
Focal Length: 7 mm
ISO Speed: 64
Date Picture Taken: May 13, 2007, 6:05:58 AM
oh why thankyou XD but unfortunatly you cant get that type of beautiful around where i live... nuthin but trees and where there is no trees there is city... so you can barley see the sky
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ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
-- ...we grow older, we get wiser then the path
we traveled becomes cleared.
We go our seperate ways
into our older days
our past is left behind
but this day we are still friends...
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ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
-- ...we grow older, we get wiser then the path
we traveled becomes cleared.
We go our seperate ways
into our older days
our past is left behind
but this day we are still friends...
--
ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
-- ...we grow older, we get wiser then the path
we traveled becomes cleared.
We go our seperate ways
into our older days
our past is left behind
but this day we are still friends...
--
ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
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Devious Comments
Very beautiful picture, I don't know why I didn't see this before! It's so very pretty!^_^
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Get addicted to hugs, not drugs.
I copied the above from someone else's signature.
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ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
I will fave them...
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we traveled becomes cleared.
We go our seperate ways
into our older days
our past is left behind
but this day we are still friends...
Excerpt from Childhood by Drea
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ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
--
we traveled becomes cleared.
We go our seperate ways
into our older days
our past is left behind
but this day we are still friends...
Excerpt from Childhood by Drea
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ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
--
we traveled becomes cleared.
We go our seperate ways
into our older days
our past is left behind
but this day we are still friends...
Excerpt from Childhood by Drea
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I live to let you shine<3
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ur talkin to a poet here... i use metaphors that your mind couldnt even comprehend i go to the darkest corners of the darkest depths of eternity... i bleed black blood and us it as ink to inspire the angels in heaven to cry i AM POETRY!
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