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The light was perfect, yet fleeting — at the end of a hot summer day, it pierced through my lounge-room window. I grabbed a camera while Justin changed into a black t-shirt. The sun moved so quickly that he had to slide across the couch between shots to keep up. Within a few frames, the light was totally gone.
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