All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNI feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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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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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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Summer was soaked with you.
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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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 live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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