She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNLets breath magic into each other.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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I fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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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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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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