The dealer didn’t bother, wasn’t fair
What was left of her worn down body
They didn’t see and didn’t even care
So she lived out of her parents sight
Waiting to get this next, greater rush
Living just for that, a constant fight
Until another high with a needle came
She died alone in a dark and dirty alley
No one noticed, they’re all the same
And in the end there was just silence

Mentioned by Nikon Europe on Twitter, “A strong image”.

For a tiny moment

For a tiny moment this morning this picture was my world.

When I looked through the viewer of my camera I suddenly shrunk and I entered the world you see here in this picture.

And all of a sudden I was only two inches high and invisible for the rest of the world as I was magically pulled into another world and changed to a smaller version of myself.

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