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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.

Marie-Kristin Hofmann

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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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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 were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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Dreams Empty Herself Lost Wine World
I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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Dreams Light Myself Sky
We all need more solitude sundays.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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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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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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