at
the coffee going cold,
having sat too
long.
the last
sip
a chilled
memory of what came
before,
and yet we shouldn't be.
doesn't everything
in life
teach you
this.
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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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