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something(s) happened.

Remain calm. It’s nothing earth-shattering. Unless you’re me. Then it’s mildly earth shattering… because I’ve been so dismal of late… empty… and lacking the hope I truly need. little thing: Yesterday I made a call I’d been putting off because … Continue reading

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chocolate. #poetry

I need something Smooth, dark and delicious I call it ‘chocolate’… But I’ll take a man, too.   ©2018 what sandra thinks

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junk drawer.

I have a lot of anxiety over whether to post this or not post it. I never wanted this fucking topic to be so prevalent on this blog. But life gets in my face and my head gets so fogged … Continue reading

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hey, it’s thursday. #tbt

I just dreamt up a solution to my writing woes. Okay, that’s being a bit dramatic. I really only found a way to post today… even if my head and heart feel empty. Throwback Thursday. That’s a thing, right? I’m … Continue reading

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doodling for fun.

Is that another title that sounds dirty? Or is that just me? Probably the latter. Last night when I was totally frustrated with writing, I got out some pens and paper. This is the result. I guess this is kind … Continue reading

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six inches… then hot.

Hahaha… I bet I got you with that title. I’m sorry. That was mean. This is really just an aimless post. I’m trying to entertain myself, I guess. It’s been a slow day in my world. Kids are on school … Continue reading

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the reason. #poetry

Do you want to know why I tell you how beautiful you are? Why I hold your hand when we walk? Why I whisper to you instead of talk? Do you want to know why my smile is just for … Continue reading

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your name. #poetry

All those times you toyed with my heart and tried to break my spirit are finally fading from my mind… And I can prove I’m over you— I don’t even remember your name. ©2018 what sandra thinks

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