a fence means
nothing to a dog.
it means
nothing to
me either.
we both can leap
or gnaw our
way out if
need be.
the fence is
nothing but a
boundary set
with good intentions,
but it's useless
when one decides
to leave.
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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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