and ll of the broken glass swept off the avenue
all the way home held your camera liek a bible
wishing so bad that it held some kind of truth
and i stood nervous next to you, in the dark room
you dropped the paper in the water,
and it all begins to bloom
-bright eyes.
i've been working on my photographs basically every day now that i can use the downstairs computer. trying to get cds burned of pictures i promised everyone and trying to submit as much as possible--so please i would love everyone to critic them.: )
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