in the night,
does the day shine too hard
on who
we wish we were,
who we pretend to be,
and then when darkness
falls
the truth
comes out. the mask
falls to reveal
our fangs, our wounds,
or halos?
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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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