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random words on the page speak of broken dreams and pent-up rage spilling out ink from the pen burn it all start again

Deviant ID - Neurotic Lust 6/21/15

Script-Interactive

Published: Jun 22, 2015

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Description

I haven't had one of these in a very long time. This is a chest x-ray I took last year showing a healthy heart and lungs, there's no patient information displayed so I used it along with a space overlay and some text to make a simple ID.

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Make

LG Electronics

Model

VS980 4G

Aperture

F/2.4

Focal Length

4 mm

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MARCO-E

Jun 22, 2015

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