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- sail away
- you seem tired
- the new world
- the big white hat
- the race track
- let's stop at two
- around and around
- ravioli
- passwords
- the collector
- carving a path
- the big winner
- together
- the medicine cabinet
- it comes too soon
- that's my car
- the wheel
- elevator baby
- the daily run
- a moment of truce
- the falling star
- full to the brim
- fresh wounds
- suggestions
- get off the rope
- there must be some way out of here
- produce stand
- three shots of tequila
- the line is moving
- turn around and go back
- the empty wallet
- see you later?
- the early years
- the dry spell
- the wet spot
- the new machine
- the straight line
- i didn't do nothing
- death trap
- we can get that later
- coming up short
- such a thing as karma
- start again
- the summer job
- down to one lane
- the lettuce lunch
- it would take time
- the last day of summer
- the missing plate
- it's down to this
- waiting for what's next
- community pool
- pull the plug, please
- locking up
- fork and spoon
- the white suv
- letting go
- my mayan ruins
- invention
- i'm listening
- to be found
- it's kind of late
- deep in the heart of texas
- the important list
- three squares
- on planet earth
- let's begin
- the clean house
- the six week plan
- everything the same
- lighter than air
- the expatriate
- a new dog
- table for one
- it's raining here
- the yellow mg
- things to use
- the dancer
- becoming we
- inside the stone
- the break out
- the new map
- section eight
- no parking between 7 a.m and 9 p.m.
- there was a time
- are we almost home?
- the special
- the living room
- be done with her
- your shadow
- the first time
- page ten
- what's fifteen per cent
- alone star state
- her new house
- yellow bird
- teacher on a burro
- just a taste
- basting in the sun
- the fallen man
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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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