"If sweet death should ever conquer me, let me know, boys, let me know. If you hear him coming, won't you let me flee? Let me go, boys, let me go."

Sunday, February 21, 2010

They Don't Love You Like I Love You

Wait, they don't love you like I love you.

(my life in a nutshell)


See ya,
Nova.

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