You can only diffuse light in dark places. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Think Great: Be Great!
You can only diffuse light in dark places. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Think Great: Be Great!
You can only diffuse light in dark places. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Think Great: Be Great!
You can only diffuse light in dark places. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Think Great: Be Great!
You can only diffuse light in dark places. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Think Great: Be Great!
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You can only diffuse light in dark places.

— Lailah Gifty Akita, Think Great: Be Great!
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