She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNThe 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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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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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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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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