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- nothing said
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- a love poem
- a love poem
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- jumper cables
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- maybe Spain
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- unhurried
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- it's different now
- it's different now
- the holiday
- the holiday
- turkey chain gang
- a swan
- forgetting the olives
- forgetting the olives
- she's different
- she reminds me of you
- she reminds me of you
- walking the lake
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- a cold brew
- what's left behind
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- in the wind
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- not now, honey
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- on stage
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- i know i will
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- our room
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- when things
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- answering the bell
- finger on the scale
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- quit whining
- local corn
- what's come has gone
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- beside her
- beside her
- let me get my card
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- the unread
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- some days
- some days
- too much good
- the thin man
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- the evil ones
- so it goes
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- the fire
- let's be friends
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- instant
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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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