He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNFrom her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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