I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNKiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as 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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We all need more solitude sundays.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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