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Summer was soaked with you.

Marie-Kristin Hofmann

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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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Fall In Love Soul Summer
We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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Alive Deep Inspirational Live Motivational Summer
I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Feeling Myself Reflection Water
The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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Grief Hard Time Path Sad Thinking Time
Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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Eyes Fall Sparkle Wild
I see the world in shades of you.
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Love Relationship See Shade World Yourself
The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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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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Cold Myself Search Sky Summer
From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Evening Herself Sun Wine
She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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Heart One Liner Rest Wild
A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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Couple Home Lover Relationship Wild
I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Myself November Thinking World
Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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Nature Poetry Spring
We all need more solitude sundays.
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Alone Holiday Myself Need Peace Solitude
Lets breath magic into each other.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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Love Myself Need Wait Worth
I search for summer in every corner of september.
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Myself Search Summer
I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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Love Myself Poetry Relationship
We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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Head Mindset Ourselves World
We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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Break Up Forever Love Memories Summer
Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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Dreams Light Myself Sky
Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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Day Dreams Fountain Herself
It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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Lost Lover Myself Poem Remind Song

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