Nova Pasta (3)

Love, his own way.

I didn’t change at all… You ruined everything we had.
No, don’t blame me. Its your fault.

Fink - Yesterday Was Hard on All of Us

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“Who can you trust my dear, sweet, flower? Who can you trust?

From cradle to grave, from ashes to ashes, from dust to dust…”

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