Monthly Archives: August 2012

No more can I dance with two hands

lauranadine/ August 15, 2012/ autism, emotions, poetry, Uncategorized/ 0 comments

Too many roads to lonely paths unravel neither of them mine. How can I walk if I am confined? Don’t bottle me aged, like fine wine.I cannot feel these feet are used garage un-sale special in a box beneath the stairs. How can I walk an inch or a mile? No more can I dance I’ve only two hands.Deaf ears

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