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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.

our love lost.

we used to sip coffee every day now I sit alone with my warm mug remembering every detail of our love lost the laughter and sweet smiling glances your hand covering mine the first time our silly talks that could … Continue reading →

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the whole half.

Your smile that night Melted the insides of Every girl in the room But you chose me I remember your words I remember every one They replay in my head Every day I’m without you I was afraid to take … Continue reading →

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a quick apology.

Damn Spam. I just wanted to make a quick post of apology — today I found a bunch of real comments in my spam folder. I hate that I forget to check there often enough! I need to see if … Continue reading →

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caged.

caged. She holds her secrets Tries to hide her weakness She may want to let you in Yet stops before she begins She knows how to lie Secrets behind her eyes Afraid you will deceive her Though she was once … Continue reading →

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a walk in the city. (reblog)

I wrote this tiny piece of fiction a very long time ago (part of something longer that never quite worked out). I posted it here 5 months ago when my blog was less than 2 weeks old… and I had … Continue reading →

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the real seven.

Just a little something silly… hope it makes you laugh…  You know grumpy, sleepy and doc And the rest of the height-challenged flock But it was all a clever façade This is who they really are: Happy has a reason … Continue reading →

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the fixer.

Mommy, I dropped my cup Milk is all over the floor Don’t worry, love …I will fix it. Daughter, I did something wrong My tv’s stuck on channel three I know what to do, Mom …I will fix it. Sister, … Continue reading →

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born of love.

Limerick challenge: Birth He cannot stop thinking of her – One day is clear, the next a blur. But hate is born of love – Must have below to be above. Is she joy or tragedy? He’s not sure.  

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