here's how
much i like
you. i'll
meet your
mother and
maybe your
father too.
yes. that
much. but
only for a
short visit.
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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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