your place
in the world
fills
a void
where others
once
lived, or
worked,
or made love.
and when
you depart
the space
will be
filled again
by others,
some not
yet born,
and in this
way
the world
moves on
as it must.
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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.
1 comment:
Sounds like you're preparing to rob the cradle, if you will.
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