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There is nothing as exquisite yet distasteful as unrequited love.
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I still think of you, but only because you are in my nightmares.
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Somewhere far along this road I lost my soul, to a woman so heartless... how could you be so heartless...
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I had to grind down my tension wrench to make it thinner so I took a photo. This is what came out. There is almost an organic element to it. I noticed that the ends of the sparks flair out like an invisible collision happened or the particle suddenly disintegrated into multiple pieces. 35mm lens, f5, 10 secs.
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