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Sometimes I look at my books like mirrors. At times I avoid my own reflection within the pages. But then, eventually, I look at it as an evolution- A museum of all the lives I have lived and all the people I have been. And maybe, at one point, my novels were my saviors, rescuing me from being unheard and misunderstood, the anchor tying me to my imagination when the real world threatened to erase my meaning..
More animals picture from the habitat this page 1 animals that I have seen that stunning to see live little.




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