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not a photographer. #2

And these… from me… self-professed Christmas-hater.       ©2017 what sandra thinks Advertisements

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no ending.

I don’t usually post things like this, but this one… I made it myself. When I heard this the other day, it stuck with me… more from my writing perspective than from a reading one… but still. I hate endings… … Continue reading

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try it on. take 2. #poetry

This is a poem (or is it really a poem?) I wrote back in February of 2016. It came up in conversation with a friend today… she didn’t remember it so I thought I’d repost it. When I wrote it, … Continue reading

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my day so far.

If there was any doubt in my mind that I hate Christmas, it’s gone. No doubt left. I hate it. Today I thought I should try doing a little Christmas shopping with my lack of money. Stressful even before I … Continue reading

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until forever. #poetry

I have a theory and it starts with you on the day you left me broken and alone when I cried until sunrise and only wanted sunset so I could hide in the dark until you returned but you never … Continue reading

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not wonderful.

The most wonderful time of the year? I don’t think so. I like the song (when sung properly by a man), but I just cannot agree with the sentiment. It used to be wonderful when I was a kid. And … Continue reading

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when you were mine. #poetry

I miss the way You listened when I spoke You lay beside me when I woke You whispered into my ear You calmed my every fear You kissed me on my head You adored the words I said And I … Continue reading

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song of the day. #50 #music

I’ve spent so much of my life wondering what I should be doing… who I should be. Clearly that has gotten me nowhere since I still don’t know. But it shouldn’t matter, should it? Enjoy the moment and all that … Continue reading

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