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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.

craving. (haiku)

Posted on 27 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

Sometimes late at night I can’t get you off my mind Delicious… so sweet Hate the frustration Can’t satisfy my craving… Alas… no cupcakes [Sorry… now I’m just messing with you.] © what sandra thinks

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pretending: a limerick.

Posted on 26 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

I don’t know the beginning but I know the ending You pull me in close then push me away defending You never surrender your heart Every time it tears us apart Yet I land back in your arms pretending Written … Continue reading →

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found.

Posted on 25 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

I never thought I would find you Maybe you found me I never need to know Which way is real I only need to know That it happened The night we met Those eyes of yours They smiled at me … Continue reading →

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foggy.

Posted on 22 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

This damn cold is killing me. [Not literally, of course.] I was ready to go to sleep at 8pm last night. Before my kids. My usual bedtime is around 2am. I’ve been working on ‘secret admirer‘ but this illness is … Continue reading →

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damn you, disney.

Posted on 21 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

[Possible spoiler alert needed here… but these movies have been out for a looong time… so…] I shed a ridiculous amount of tears at the end of Inside Out. They were falling from my eyes so fast I couldn’t stop … Continue reading →

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blocked. (haiku)

Posted on 21 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

I’m in agony. How could these germs be so cruel? This cold is torture. My head is pounding. When I sneeze, my eyes water Every cough is pain. I wish I could sleep But I am almost afraid Since I … Continue reading →

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coffee obsession.

Posted on 20 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

It started when I was about 5 years old. I took a sip of Dad’s coffee (black). It was a little bitter but I was somehow okay with that. I snuck a sip of Mom’s next (milk and sugar). Oh, … Continue reading →

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think of you.

Posted on 19 July 2016 by what sandra thinks

When the sun appears I always think of you And when the fog clears I always think of you And when the morning calls I always think of you And when the rain falls I always think of you And … Continue reading →

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