It’s January, it’s cold and I search the sky for summer like I always do.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNHer afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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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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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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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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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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