How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you? — Julius Lester, The Autobiography of God
How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you? — Julius Lester, The Autobiography of God
How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you? — Julius Lester, The Autobiography of God
How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you? — Julius Lester, The Autobiography of God
How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you? — Julius Lester, The Autobiography of God
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How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you?

— Julius Lester, The Autobiography of God
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