I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNHer afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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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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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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