There was a horrible, erratic thumping in my chest, as if a large bird was trapped inside my ribcage and beating itself to death.

Autor: Donna Tartt

There was a horrible, erratic thumping in my chest, as if a large bird was trapped inside my ribcage and beating itself to death. - Donna Tartt




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