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Freedom of an Autistic Mind
The place I really feel free
Is in my company, alone.
But if I see an individual
I’ll give a groan.
Not social anxiety exactly
But I’ll feel inhibited
Like they’ll judge me
Before a word is said.
Well, I say alone,
But animals are great.
I can even feel restricted
With a lifelong mate.
It’s funny but I felt free
Alone in a cell.
I reckon some people
Would find it hell.
Feelings
I'm not cold, I'm autistic.
I shed more tears for my last cat,
Than I have for my father
But they are both dead now.
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