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Nobody looks good in their darkest hour. But it's those hours that make us what we are. We stand strong, or we cower. We emerge victorious, tempered by our trails, or fracture by a permanent, damning fault line.

Karen Marie Moning

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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Cincinnati
Ohio
Good
Line
Victorious
Nobody
Darkest
Stand
Trails
Lines
Emerge
Hours
Fault
Cower
Strong
Permanent
Damning
Looks
Faults
Fracture
Make
Hour
Tempered

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