a soft
place to land,
she is.
an island
of blue skies
and white
sand.
her arms are
warm as they
hold
you. she
is the sunshine
you adore.
the ocean that
rolls up
gently upon
your shore.
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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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