<p>It is fleeting. Sometimes it only exists in the corner of an empty diner, under the blankets stashed in the back of his car, in that infinitesimal space between your laced fingers, when something so simple can be everything. It doesn't last long, it never really does. Doesn't mean it never happened, doesn't mean it was never real. For those moments when you try to hold on it and believe that you can escape together.
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[Edit: The Lakes - RHODES no longer included]
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