He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato — Jeanne DuPrau, The City of Ember
He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato — Jeanne DuPrau, The City of Ember
He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato — Jeanne DuPrau, The City of Ember
He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato — Jeanne DuPrau, The City of Ember
He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato — Jeanne DuPrau, The City of Ember
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He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato

— Jeanne DuPrau, The City of Ember
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