“The streetlight outside my house shines on tonight and I'm watching it like it could give me a vision.
James ain't talked ever and he looks at that streetlight like it was a word and maybe like it was a verb.
James wanted to streetlight me and make me bright and beautiful so all the moths and bats would circle me like I was the center of the world and held secrets.”
Shutter practice
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Canon T3i
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[Mementran]
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