more to this than we can see.
there's
between
the lines, beneath
the covers.
everything is
an iceberg
floating
mostly
under the sea.
what you think
and see
is a mere glimpse
of reality.
even you.
even me.
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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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