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Summer left me like an almost lover.

Marie-Kristin Hofmann

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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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Day Dreams Fountain Herself
I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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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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I fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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