I want to touch you…
kiss you, love you, make you mine.
Too bad you’re not real.
©2017 what sandra thinks
I want to touch you…
kiss you, love you, make you mine.
Too bad you’re not real.
©2017 what sandra thinks
Liam Sullivan's Ideas and Reflections
Wordpress simulcast of the official A to Z Challenge blog
the fictional journal of Katie K.
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
Photos, art, and a little bit of LIT.
A Look on the Brighter Side of Life
Now that is pretty damned good!!!!
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Thank you!
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Very nice 💜
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Thank you ♥
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Wow!!!💜
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Thanks! ❤
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Bravo Sandra 🙂 xx
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Thank you! 🙂
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I suspect this isn’t an uncommon sentiment. 😕
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I’m sure it’s not…
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Hell, 2 of my 3 close friends are in that boat too. My mom was for years. My aunt. No, not uncommon at all. 😔
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I have to live in my fantasy world…
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Oh, I do too. Just mine involves sun, sand, and saltwater. We all live in a fantasy world of some sort, I’d assume. 😃
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I’d like the man to be real… sigh…
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I’d like that sun, sand, and saltwater to be real too. Desperately! 😃
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At least you know where to find it… 🙂 My situation is far more complicated… 😐
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Fair enough. 😕
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