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scared.

I am scared. I think my denial has gone too far but I’ve not been able to stop it or get out of it. Warning… colorful language ahead. I assume. I haven’t written this yet, but I already know. And … Continue reading

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untouchable. (haiku)

You offer your hand  Every night I reach for you But you are a dream © 2016 what sandra thinks (who cannot write much of anything right now…)

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your half. (haiku)

haiku made of two stolen lines… I don’t want the world… I’d never ask for so much… I just want your half. Don’t let the scary screenshot captured below frighten you… this is an old, fun song. I have no idea … Continue reading

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dark rain.

when you left you stole my sunshine leaving me cold and lonely in the dark rain breaking my fragile heart like shattering glass the pieces left behind cutting me with every step I take to reclaim my brilliant light but … Continue reading

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fiction friday 42: secret admirer. part 20.

This is part 20 of secret admirer. ♥ [Late again… sorry, loves.] [Previously posted: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10, part 11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part … Continue reading

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year one.

My first blog post was on the 14th of September 2015. I’m sad that WordPress didn’t give me a one-year notification… I would have liked to write about this on the 14th… but here we are… Let me begin by … Continue reading

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trapped.

Trapped in this box Only big enough for one Somehow I know It could be twice the size Yet I would remain alone I understand You cannot fix me I never asked for a miracle But you can love me … Continue reading

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spontaneous sunset.

I am a complex individual. (And that is a gross simplification of my disastrous brain.) But I do love that my kids have inherited some of me — the good things, anyway. (I guess there are a few…) But, of course, … Continue reading

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