laugh. #poetry

The way we laugh
when we’re together
cements my belief
that we belong.

 

swirl.
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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19 Responses to laugh. #poetry

  1. Hey! I like the positivity here! Yay! Laughter is good medicine. 😊😊

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  2. Meg says:

    Nice! Glad you’re feeling alright! 🤗

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  3. isi says:

    👏aww i love this!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Keep them coming, that’s lovely.
    Hugs.

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  5. Marquessa says:

    Love it. Glad you are a little better today. You want at least 6 inches? Why not 12? I’m talking about snow…🙄

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