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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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special. #poetry

He said I was special for the way I smiled and the words I spoke. He said I was special for the woman I was and for the way I made him feel. But when he said you were special … Continue reading

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laugh. #poetry

The way we laugh when we’re together cements my belief that we belong.   ©2017 what sandra thinks

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the present dilemma.

I’ve gotten myself into a situation… and now I’m stuck. Yes, I am a genius. The first Christmas after my grandma died, my family did a Yankee Swap where you had to get a gift that started with a letter … Continue reading

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relocate. #poetry #haiku

after all the pain my love needs to relocate from your heart to mine   ©2017 what sandra thinks  

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I’ve got a secret. #3

I am in pain. I have been in pain for so long that I can’t remember what it feels like to have no pain. And I’m not talking about the emotional stuff. (Although this pain definitely brings me down… and … Continue reading

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