The brightest skies are always foreshadowed by dark clouds — Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl
The brightest skies are always foreshadowed by dark clouds — Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl
The brightest skies are always foreshadowed by dark clouds — Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl
The brightest skies are always foreshadowed by dark clouds — Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl
The brightest skies are always foreshadowed by dark clouds — Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl
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The brightest skies are always foreshadowed by dark clouds

— Harriet Jacobs, Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl
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