What I Deserve
I thought I was done being like this.
Until I got excited, then I felt disabilities’ kiss.
Lock up my inflection!
So I may not face infliction-
Of a wasted hope that was left for me.
Give it to a savant, who we all agree-
Deserves not to rot in the future.
Who deserves to be featured.
To represent the person we all want to be.
Who has hope of being trained, to be normal and free.
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