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I remember at a pretty young age, taking a picture of a dead bird on a drive between nsw and victoria...it was on the floor of a gas station on this crazy-long, near desolate country road. There was old cobblestones on the floor of this gas station, the bird was on them, and seemed to have the same colour scheme, so there it was, dead, and I decided to take one of my first photos ever.
I remember the photo itself, and I remember taking the picture, and that gas station in a vivid amount of detail.
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