Be comforted! If there are people who can't stand to be around you, just remember that darkness hates light and deceit h — Alisa Hope Wagner
Be comforted! If there are people who can't stand to be around you, just remember that darkness hates light and deceit h — Alisa Hope Wagner
Be comforted! If there are people who can't stand to be around you, just remember that darkness hates light and deceit h — Alisa Hope Wagner
Be comforted! If there are people who can't stand to be around you, just remember that darkness hates light and deceit h — Alisa Hope Wagner
Be comforted! If there are people who can't stand to be around you, just remember that darkness hates light and deceit h — Alisa Hope Wagner
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Be comforted! If there are people who can't stand to be around you, just remember that darkness hates light and deceit hates truth.

— Alisa Hope Wagner
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