I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNI live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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I fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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