Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNSpring is poetry poured into nature.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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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 fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Summer was soaked with you.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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