Everything is Tied to Storm by Can Berkol
Goodbye
Once the candles burn
The smell’s is the turn.
Light gets dim.
She gets him.
You got to cry
Until you dry.
Goodbye, goodbye..
When the wind whistles
The cold settles.
Snow will fall
Wolves will haul.
You got to cry
Until tears freeze in your eye.
Goodbye, goodbye.
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Date Published: July 19, 2012
Date Taken: January 31, 2012
Aperture: f/2.8
Shutter Speed: 1/20
ISO: 1250
Focal Length: 200 mm
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Every storm is fast and furious and everything is tied to a storm.
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