The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIf I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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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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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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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 fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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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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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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