Work, love, courage and hope,Make me good and help me cope! — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Work, love, courage and hope,Make me good and help me cope! — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Work, love, courage and hope,Make me good and help me cope! — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Work, love, courage and hope,Make me good and help me cope! — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Work, love, courage and hope,Make me good and help me cope! — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
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Work, love, courage and hope,Make me good and help me cope!

— Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
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