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Н.Н.: литературный дневник

"...As the days passed I began to feel like a house undermined by water seeping into the foundations. To begin with the seepage was a trickle, seemingly innocuous, barely lapping at the concrete supports, then it became bigger, more
forceful, more turbulent until the concrete turned to sand an the house, even though it still stood and appeared to be sound from the outside, was ready, I knew, to crumble at the
slightest push, which would have sent facade and all crashing to the ground like a house of cards..."


(Susanna Tamaro, Follow your heart)



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