Summer left me like an almost lover.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNMy only home are the daydreams I dream.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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