Being GreenA Poem by Chase
It's odd this attachment.
It comes when it is neither wanted nor warrented. It fills my chest with something... strange; a hash of rage, and something close to pain. © 2016 ChaseReviews
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1 Review Added on March 5, 2016 Last Updated on March 5, 2016 AuthorChaseStillwater, MNAboutMy name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..Writing
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