An autistic world

A world alone no shape nor form,no shelter from dark not a saviour from dawn,The mind is trapped in a cage of thoughts,through pictures and obbsessions communication is taught, a life time of confussion falling from flight,The secrets of sounds appear in fright, they repeat the words a thousand times more, no squeeks nor scrapes must tarnish the floor, but through his eyes a teacher is taught, there is more to autism that once was thought2017-09-15_17.27.41_wm

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