He's sitting on the edge of the bed with dark blue covers around his shoulders. My room is too plain, he thinks, so empty. White walls, desk, chair, drawer, bed, girl, blankets, windows, venetian blinds
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Your hair is everywhere, on the bathroom floor, in the sky. It greets you when you look at yourself in the mirror every morning. You can see it when you become inspired to do good things, thus granting you the ability to produce certain objects of unreasonable quality, setting a grin of awe upon the audience. Know this.
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