Summer was soaked with you.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNThe open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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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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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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