Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNShe breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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It’s January, it’s cold and I search the sky for summer like I always do.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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