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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.

Marie-Kristin Hofmann

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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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