only when
the pen
rolls
slowly off
the desk
do you notice
how slightly
crooked
the whole world
is, just
as you suspected
all along.
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About Me
- Stephen Chute
- west springfield, virginia, United States
- these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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