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Author: SandraJP

Dad

My Dad died. The day after the burial anniversary of my Mom.  He passed in the early morning hours of the 22nd. I remember waking up the morning of the 22nd, happy that I had weathered the gloom and doom/emotional roller coaster...

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Sick

  My father is sick. Usually he calls me every few weeks but that has been lagging for the past few months.  I’ve made extra efforts to keep in touch but it has been difficult. I didn’t grow up with him in my...

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Punch

 I’ve been feeling like punching folks.With my thumb tucked neatly inside my palm and my fingers curled around it.  As solid of a girl punch as I know how to do or that I’ve thrown.I haven’t of course but...

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No Time Left For Being Children

© 2013 Sandra Jean-Pierre The cards lay wantonly, this un-winning hand exposed with all watching. Taking the Lion’s share of the suffering, owner succumbing to the decorated waxy surfaces’ hidden meanings. Quickly,...

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Clean

I’ve been watching soap making videos on YouTube for two days. It is half fascination with the process as it is with the woman’s voice who I’ve been listening to.  Her voice is soft, soothing and matter of...

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