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It’s January, it’s cold and I search the sky for summer like I always do.

Marie-Kristin Hofmann

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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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Kiss Lips Love Poem Word
We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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Break Up Forever Love Memories Summer
Nights were made for broken hearts.
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Broken Heart Night One Liner
I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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Myself Patience Wait Wild
It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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Lost Lover Myself Poem Remind Song
My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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Day Dreams Home Myself
Summer was soaked with you.
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Soak Summer Yourself
Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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Grief Hard Time Path Sad Thinking Time
Summer left me like an almost lover.
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Break Up Lover Myself Summer
Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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Day Dreams Fountain Herself
He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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Day Death Himself Hope Summer
Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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Eyes Fall Sparkle Wild
There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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Deep Hurt Life Love
In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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Home Lost Myself Soul World
Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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Nature Poetry Spring
I search for summer in every corner of september.
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Myself Search Summer

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