I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNThere’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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We all need more solitude sundays.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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