dulled
by sleep
you wander
towards
the day
adrift
on dreams
you'd
like to keep.
but you
must put
them aside,
you are late,
and work
awaits.
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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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