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Camera-eye

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Parts 17
Time 5 minutes

Reads 93
Votes 2
Parts 17
Time 5 minutes

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A little book of poems & photography. 

camera-eye (noun): 1. observation that is detached and photographic in detail 2. ability to hold in mind
Thoughts and views of life; the little things and the grand moments, the good and the bad. 



*All photographs taken with my Nikon camera (sometimes featuring my Polaroid cameras)

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Cover credit: @Iwuv2rite
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