Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIt’s January, it’s cold and I search the sky for summer like I always do.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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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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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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I fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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