And From Your Lips She Drew The Hallelujah by weshallflyaway

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“It is his wishful thinking that her skin felt warm to the touch under his lips, just as it is his imagination that had him hearing her voice in his ears, a wistful lilt.” Beth Greene survives, but there is a long road to walk before she can find her family again.

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