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Every One Of Us Individuals

If impairment  
Is thinking different  
Then I am impaired  
The world is too grey  
My mind gives it colour  
 
The puzzle of life  
Is mathematical in nature  
Geometric shapes  
Hold a bigger fascination  
Than words from someone’s mouth  
 
I am a prowler  
Seeking truth  
This highway is my own
What comes into view  
Is for me to know  
 
Our personal space  
Is interrupted by questions  
Constant interrogation  
If I was normal  
Would be left alone  
 
On a spectrum  
Designed for explanation  
Fatally flawed  
As nature designed  
Every one of us as individuals
Written by AspergerPoet56
Published | Edited 16th Mar 2020
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