At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchang — Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
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At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchanging through the eyes that all-consuming regard which ignores everybody else on earth.

— Laurie Lee, I Can't Stay Long
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