So, I'm a beginner in photography, and well. this is where i share my pictures? (that's what you say, right? yeah, i'm terrible at this Hope you all like them!
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White roses. Picture came out a bit hazy, though
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I was eleven years old and I'd lost my mother, and my soul. And the crucible gave me you.
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