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| Words are passing by, like trees on a road You're talking bubbles in the air |
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| Floating around you, away and displode Eyes opened wide, I stare |
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| Thoughts from out of space, drifting aside Your words are echoes in the woods |
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| Leaves twisting around, fall and die Wind guides you home, but where? |
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| Where will it be Here or there |
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| One day you'll find it Here or there |
taken with a paxina braun 29.
a medium format camera made by braun company in nuremberg, Germany in the middle part of the 20th century.
lens: bayreuth "Praxanar" with a depth of focus of 75mm.
iris diaphragm: f/2.9-f/22
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