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This picture represents how I start every day. I slide out of my lofted bed and onto my desk, where I open the blinds and check out what the day looks like. I'm switching rooms next year because I'm sick of having a view of La Crosse St. and a cemetary. But I love it all the same.
Me: That's my pointing finger at the bottom.
Important object: The view from my room.
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