Art is mostly a long stroll in the wilderness of one’s own heart.
LEON MARSHMost of the things he did were naive but he read books and he sure loved her right.
More Leon Marsh Quotes
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Your arms are my safe place like a tree for a bird in the rain.
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Home is you, me and, the road with books for life.
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You remind me of a poem I always wanted to write but never had the words to do so.
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To see her smile is to look at all the flowers of the world blossoming at once.
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She is the sound of the rain kissing a river with all the colors of the spring.
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Our love like a sunset was short-lived but complete.
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Just admire her heart you don’t have to necessarily understand it.
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I don’t have much but sunsets and poems to remember you with.
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She smells of thousands of sunsets and wines with a foreseeable goodbye.
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You are wine I could do without but don’t know how to.
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Her smile is sunshine on a loud winter afternoon.
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It is a lonely thing to do to stare at the stars and see poetry.
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A snowy night with fine wine and an old dusty book, a perfect place to be once in a while.
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I strongly feel cure of any heartbreak is good coffee and bookstore reading.
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It is insane what one heart can do to another like you have no say at all.
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