I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNAugust died but summer lived on with your kiss.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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Summer was soaked with you.
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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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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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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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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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