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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.

locked.

Image © Disney | abc | Once Upon a Time ∴ In a box I hide the pieces Of my heart… Locked away Until my love comes for me… He will bring the glue. ♦ what sandra thinks

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fiction friday 27: secret admirer. part 5.

Hello wonderful friends. This is part 5 of secret admirer. ♥ [Previously posted: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4]

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distraction.

To distract myself from stuff I don’t feel like dealing with (denial is my friend), I grabbed these questions from sonofabeach‘s blog. I didn’t take them all… just the ones I felt like answering. Because I can do what I want. … Continue reading →

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weekly perk. #18

Give it and get it. I suppose this is my way of saying “do unto others as you would have them do unto you” without saying those words. I cannot use that quote seriously because a friend of mine from … Continue reading →

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envy: a limerick.

envy. Just like you, I wanted to be Confident, fearless, worry-free. But you hid your blues, An elaborate ruse. All along you wanted to be me. Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge – prompt: envy

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real.

You whisper the perfect words Make my insides warm and tingly Your smile makes me blush I know what you’re thinking I crawl across the bed To give you everything You take it And you give back to me. But … Continue reading →

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the cruelest bitch.

She doesn’t visit everyone But I’m one of the lucky ones. Sometimes she has a reason And I know she’s coming But she usually pops by Unannounced. I hate her. She makes my fingers Unable to type Unable to function … Continue reading →

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words lost.

Every time we meet The perfect words Flood my mind Screaming to be written I rush to pen and paper To record my every thought Before they are lost But then you kiss me And I’m distracted So we get naked … Continue reading →

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