The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNHer afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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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 either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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