you stop
getting the paper.
looking
at the news
on tv.
you avoid
the updates
online.
you stay away
from small
talk at the coffee
shop.
you are news
free for a week.
and suddenly
things don't
seem so
bad.
it's a livable
world
after all.
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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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