By Rachel - 6/13/2013 10:35:00 PM


six sentence stories of my life.

she celebrated beauty and ran barefoot.
her name was synonymous with summer. 
she breathed songs, stories and laughter.
you could always find her dancing.
beautiful things made her happy cry.
she loved life and told everyone. 

h a n n a h   n i c o l e 

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