Michael, with dark brown eyes,
Sometimes empty,
Sometimes confused and frightened—
Lonely and sad.
A special child,
Locked inside his own world,
A prisoner in his mind.
He can’t come out, and no one can come in.
My child.
The Autism Legacy
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