she prefers morning.
we disagree
on so many things.
salt
is her go to,
sugar mine.
there's no middle
ground
to our disagreements
and yet
somehow,
we get along
just fine.
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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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