We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNWith each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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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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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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