Tag: relationships
member name: Sandy (Site Psychic™) Knauer
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May 25, 2007 02:44 PM EDT --
Dear You:
After reading this, you might question my sanity, call me a fool, decide I am the most irrational person you never bothered to know, or hate me. I will understand since there were times . . .
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March 14, 2006 03:51 PM EST --
There at the edge of nothing
someone waits for me.
His essence fills the air
enabling me to breathe.
I draw the life he exhaled
so very long ago,
pull it deep inside
to energize my soul.
. . .
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February 19, 2008 04:21 PM EST --
The community's overwhelming response to our Open Invitation to Discuss the Infamous A$$holes We Love * opened the door to many new topics. I studied the comments for days, thinking . . .
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May 25, 2007 02:29 PM EDT --
Living through that night felt like falling down an endless flight of stairs, without pain. I slid through routine, stumbled over his surprises, and slammed against a few of my own. Parts of the . . .
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October 13, 2006 10:42 PM EDT --
She caught the misguided traitor--once known as her left hand--in time to save face, but too late to protect her emotions. Two decades of near-perfect denial washed away, dropping her in a life-changing . . .
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September 27, 2006 04:46 PM EDT --
"Come on. He deserves better."
"Don't you think I know that?"
"If you know it, why don't you let him go?"
She releases her hair, lets it fall over her face, stalls, . . .
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November 28, 2006 04:14 PM EST --
I suspended my loathing of ruffles and frills long enough to let Mom explain the saccharine blouses.
"We were Christmas shopping." She spread the hideous garments on the bed, forcing me to look . . .
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March 08, 2007 10:44 AM EST --
Broken Spirit and Splintered Dream
sucked air through sagging skin.
They rattled around between cold bones
searching for a spot to call their home.
"Over here," Spirit cried out.
"This . . .
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November 30, 2008 07:18 PM EST --
He proved my mother wrong. With him, life was a party. That alone secured his permanent position in my heart, making bonuses of the countless worthy reasons to love him.
I lived in anticipation . . .
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January 12, 2008 01:41 PM EST --
Make believe is not only for children. Katrina has counted on this every day since her Cousin Tracy's twenty-first birthday party.
After hoping she might come down with the flu, that . . .
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April 08, 2006 12:54 AM EDT --
He seemed almost too good to be true. Maybe it was in comparison to the others I had dated. Maybe it was his naïve, fresh look at a whole new world. Probably, it was my fascination with everything . . .
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April 18, 2006 07:31 PM EDT --
In addition to the traditional offerings most generous, doting parents lavish on a child, mine infused a lifeline to their unrestricted generosity. They gave me the world, by allowing me to see . . .
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May 19, 2006 05:04 PM EDT --
Most of us would probably agree that truth is delivering honest statements. Beyond that basic definition, I believe concurrence falls . . .
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September 14, 2006 11:38 AM EDT --
I love little baby ducks, old pick-up trucks, slow-moving trains, and rain . . . Just kidding. None of those things are on my list of favorites. For those who don't know, that list came from an old . . .
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July 01, 2008 12:27 AM EDT --
Mike ruined everything when he referred to us as the ship of fools.
I put my early fear aside and laughed with the others. Bob Seger was in the room, so there was a slight possibility . . .
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January 11, 2009 02:49 PM EST --
I chose this for my first submission to La Lady Lisa Westerfield’s Resurrection Sunday group because it didn't receive much attention the first time around , and I think the message . . .
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April 25, 2006 07:51 PM EDT --
Her side:
They sat across from each other, neither wanting to be the first to speak. She should probably offer an apology or explanation. Sorry, I have no control over this arm. My hand accidentally landed . . .
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March 18, 2007 02:45 AM EDT --
Whipping winds and pelting rain
the demons on a rampage again
They wage a losing battle you see
nothing can fell the family tree
A solid icon, brilliant . . .
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June 25, 2006 06:10 PM EDT --
Mike slept on my couch for a few months, sometime between my first and second marriages. He came with Tommy and Celia, all of them down . . .
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March 09, 2007 11:55 PM EST --
Her heart met his mind as she quested for bliss.
He tendered a handshake when she hoped for a kiss.
Appropriateness was his reason, which to her felt remiss.
He suggested mediation; she struggled to . . .
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