"No grave can hold my body down-I'll crawl home to her." -Hozier, excerpt of 'Work Song' As hell tore open and their world collapsed into the deepest ring, love was something that should have been impossible. Avoided at any cost. Any rational person who have fought against it- Oh, and how they did. But as their hearts bled into the sky, their minds echoed an identical thought; 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. Cover: Francisco Goya - Saturn Devouring his Son (1823) THE WALKING DEAD; SEASON 4-?
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