The problem with love is this: It dies. And when it does, you die with it. — Apollo Blake, Shadows of Ourselves
The problem with love is this: It dies. And when it does, you die with it. — Apollo Blake, Shadows of Ourselves
The problem with love is this: It dies. And when it does, you die with it. — Apollo Blake, Shadows of Ourselves
The problem with love is this: It dies. And when it does, you die with it. — Apollo Blake, Shadows of Ourselves
The problem with love is this: It dies. And when it does, you die with it. — Apollo Blake, Shadows of Ourselves
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The problem with love is this: It dies. And when it does, you die with it.

— Apollo Blake, Shadows of Ourselves
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