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- why apples
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- like
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- her knee
- dreaming of camels
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- when the battery dies
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- being there
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- behind you
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- love
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- what did you do today, dear
- i hop
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- new born
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- it's hardly rainin
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- you hear the horses late at night riding into town...
- round and round
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- clown days
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- the venus fly trap
- the walk
- how
- the sea at night
- like apples from a tree
- these diamonds on the shore of night as the black ...
- hey where did we go
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- horseback riding
- store front vet
- shadow
- beneath the sink
- the bathroom floor
- the fire
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- clarity
- the gate
- the apple queen
- that new car smell
- park clean up day
- less
- still angels
- the path
- the winning ticket
- rock creek parkway
- let's go out instead
- no dinosaurs, please
- asleep
- there will be blood
- the bank
- if i can just get out of this jam, pay this bill, ...
- quitting work
- more scrabble
- how it begins
- waiting for the light to change
- and now this
- not that hungry yet
- election day
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About Me
- Stephen Chute
- west springfield, virginia, United States
- these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters, with humor and pathos, emotional complaints of the soul 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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