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Could I but lay my head in your lap, lass. Feel your hand on me, and sleep wi' the scent of you in my bed. Christ, Sassenach. I need ye.

Diana Gabaldon

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Diana Gabaldon
Age: 72
Born: 1952
Born: January 11
Author
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Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Williams
Arizona
Diana J. Gabaldon Perez
Hand
Sleep
Sassenach
Christ
Lass
Hands
Lap
Need
Scent
Feel
Lays
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Bed
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