Chaselyn
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The Vacuum WomanA Poem by ChaselynEvery man wants a woman like a vacuum.No, not one that sucks them off all the time.If that is all that you can fathom…You don’t deserve a.. |
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Why Does Every Poem Start with "I": RevisionA Poem by ChaselynA more refined version of the original poem. |
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Hate Me... My Soul Is DetachableA Story by Chaselyn...Walking into the backyard, following the unsettling procession, still holding my keys and tentatively wishing to leave, I was enveloped in a cacoph.. |
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True Colors (No Love For the Kidnapper)A Story by ChaselynDark red scratches and scrapes across your vision until in a matter of seconds the whole world is chaos. When it is possible to figure out where you .. |
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The Universe Within MeA Poem by ChaselynA raw account of my darkest moments |
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Why Does Every Poem Start with "I"A Poem by ChaselynA true ponderance |
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I Don't Know What/How To SayA Poem by ChaselynA swab of my mind... |
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She was (not) mysteriousA Poem by ChaselynShe was not mysterious in that she guarded or misconstrued any of her numerous nuances, but in that she spoke freely and purely whenever someone inqui.. |
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What could (not) be trueA Poem by ChaselynWhat was it about youThat made me...Say it could not be trueThat I could admireThe things you did...Melting me with a mere glancePulling me in by the .. |