I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny legs and m — Betsy Byars, The Summer of the Swans
I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny legs and m — Betsy Byars, The Summer of the Swans
I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny legs and m — Betsy Byars, The Summer of the Swans
I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny legs and m — Betsy Byars, The Summer of the Swans
I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny legs and m — Betsy Byars, The Summer of the Swans
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I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny legs and my nose, I have even cried over my stupid shoes, and now when I have true sadness there are no tears left.

— Betsy Byars, The Summer of the Swans
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