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- the next time
- the english teacher
- the oil rainbow
- the end is near
- the good suit
- the horse
- broken glass
- at the counter
- your pill box hat
- on your knees
- the third planet
- the stones
- the queen of fox island
- something called life
- date night
- new york yellow cab
- the living will
- the early days
- ice water
- the lunar pull
- knowing when
- no lesson here
- the unfilling
- the human touch
- come home
- for granted
- there is trouble
- in the room
- saturday at the circus
- mimi and jimmy
- black eels
- the urge
- namaste
- she wore black
- let me in
- room number five
- the search
- big numbers
- the rain
- paper sails
- the long shade
- the crying
- crescent moon
- no salt
- over board
- the shamrock run
- the edges
- black cherries
- the quiet bird
- the dry land
- the long drive home
- it goes fast
- i'm depressed
- two for one, half price
- piano legs
- the barrel of fire
- the money gone
- the boy next door
- the closing books
- the show
- her cigarettes
- No title
- home
- point b to point a
- call that love
- the weathered man
- farm girl
- the polished car
- letting it go
- the black dog
- taking suggestions
- i'm over him
- the longing
- around the lake
- lemonade
- the dance
- listen to me
- the postcard
- let it roll
- for the children
- no children, no pets, no guns
- the kitchen knife
- those vampire nights
- the last lap
- leave the table
- the opium sky
- the white dress
- drugstore breakfast
- what if it rained
- try again next year
- compromise
- the deli dream
- slow sand
- the drowning
- the same old
- two women
- the hawk
- are the tomatoes local?
- be the lion
- hope to see you there
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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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