In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNSpring is poetry poured into nature.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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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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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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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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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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Lets breath magic into each other.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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