Zero To Sixty/Thoughts

whateverdear dragon summoner

dear ripped up heart

dear gone daddy gone

dear self who knows better

dear child dear child

dear clueless but well-meaning

dear dear

dear ten-foot pole

dear doctor

dear sad-hand turn on the saddest road to sadtown

dear creator (if that is your real name)

dear husband

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did you bring me anything

are you pouring

is this the right road

are you kidding

can I have those two days back

how’s that work again

how’d you get so smart

how’s that again

are you pouring

why do I have to call it

can I save you a seat

where’s that go again

are you pouring

is this funny

how can I believe you

wanna dance

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zero to sixty/thoughts/1-29-2013

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About Vicki Caroline Cheatwood

Writerly. Rebooting. Evolving. Searching for great chicken salad.
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