Spring is poetry poured into nature.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNWith each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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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’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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I fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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I see the world in shades of you.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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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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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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