A black cat dropped soundlessly from a high wall, like a spoonful
of dark treacle, and melted under a gate.
-Elizabeth Lemarchand
-Elizabeth Lemarchand
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About Me
- Hannah
- By myself I am plain, quite messy, not at all perfect. My passion is writing and photography is my hobby. I enjoy walks with my King and being with my family. One thing I try to keep in mind each day is to enjoy life and not get caught up with the hard times because no one gets out alive.
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