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scream.

They may cheer for you But I know What you really want Is me Screaming for you. © what sandra thinks

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weakness.

Cheesecake Cinnamon apple pie Coffee Reading of love and lies Sunshine Brightest stars in the sky Laughter Movies that make me cry Flowers The magic in your eyes Romance Sweet hellos and goodbyes Nightfall Sleeping against your side Dreaming Lust … Continue reading

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fiction friday 33: secret admirer. part 11.

This is part 11 of secret admirer. ♥ [Previously posted: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10]

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is this a fail?

[Sorry, I’m a self-centered bitch today… and I really hope you don’t all think I’m a complete nutball. I swear, there is more to me than this. Boobs, for example.] Why is it that no matter what I do I … Continue reading

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I still don’t wanna… but today…

[Please excuse any typos, etc. I’m just trying to write this before I have to go… may not have time to proofread…] Today’s the day. I have to go back for the appointment where I’m supposed to get assistance with … Continue reading

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unattainable: a limerick.

The beautiful love I longed to attain Blew away as if stolen by a hurricane I searched but could not find That which will never be mine Now tears fall from my eyes like rain Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge … Continue reading

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why I feel like a writer.

why I feel like a writer (sometimes). J (on vacation this week) and I took the kids out for a late lunch today. As we exited my car and got over the breath-sucking 95°(F) humid air, we saw a couple step … Continue reading

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the ride.

the anticipation exciting the climbs unnerving the twists sickening the drops frightening the ride thrilling the end calming the exit saddening the anticipation exciting… © what sandra thinks

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