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Rolling in the Deep

viiemzee

Published: Aug 26, 2011

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♫Don't underestimate the things that I will do!
~ Adele, "Rolling in the Deep"
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Location: Upper Barakka Gardens, Valletta
Date: 26.08.2011

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10/1600 second

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5 mm

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125

Date Taken

Aug 26, 2011, 5:37:50 PM

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