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A Story by Chet
My home is a place to live; it's a place of warmth, a place of
laughter, and a place of memories. How much of this do I need to feel
like this is ..
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A Poem by Chet
The night stretched long and wide.The rain steady and cold.The streetlights dim and foreboding.The anger deep and bold.One apple if you please?So many..
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A Poem by Chet
A view on being deaf
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A Story by Chet
An exploration of a new paradigm.
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