Hanna Qian

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Articles by Hanna Qian

The Lonely Chunk of Grass

The brown grass sat thereAs the wind blows it lies thereThinking about life

A Pittsburgh Day

Hot sunny weatherBig, dark, thunderstorming cloudsEveryday is weird

The Pigs Miracle

When someone or something is dead, the truth is it’s usually the opposite of alive. It’s very unusual for something...

A Pigs House

Gross muddy puddlesThat pigs stay in way too longI am disgusted