Asperger's Syndrome

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I still remember my birth Out of the womb and into the light With wing soaring through the Earth Looking up into the night With curious eyes in the stars   The journey begins with hope
I am an Aspie and I am proud To be so strange and to be so loud. Despite others trying to quiet me I stood out unique and boldly.   I am an Aspie and I am an introvert.
To my autistic brother: The older I get the more I reflect on the past and think about the problems we all had growing up so fast
Words are my enemy They ruin the city I try to build up Barricading my own feelings inside the castle Leaving me in chaos from my allies
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