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Blue Jay, Red Rose

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Published: Sep 13, 2011

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If Your life is not Built on Love then all is lost

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3072x2304px 1.8 MB

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SANYO Electric Co., Ltd.

Model

S770

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1/40 second

Aperture

F/2.8

Focal Length

6 mm

ISO Speed

200

Date Taken

Sep 13, 2011, 3:52:10 PM

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