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I sit on the roof, camera in hand. I had always loved being all alone up here while the sun set in the horizon. I press down on the shutter button and captured a beautiful picture of the sun falling over the horizon. I look into my cameras preview screen. A few imperfections covered the image, but once I get on Photoshop, I can change that details. Sitting on the roof with my camera was one way for my to express myself in solitude. 99% of the time, I hate the world. But in my few minutes of science with my great passion, I am happy. And those few moments are all that matters.
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