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Wherever we go, it’s just Layla and me. I can trick myself...
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"Hope begins to dwindle, and dread makes my stomach churn...the realization that, at some point, we fucked up. Big. Somehow, somewhere we lost them. We lost Eve."
Artwork by: @mytinybookshelfs
4x6 - Gloss Finish
