Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNLet’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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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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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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