Go ahead for you have a taker
Roll the dice
Spin your wheel
Shuffle the deck
Stack the odds in your favor
Get your war paint on
Do your carnival speak
No is fooled
But no one dares to throw the gauntlet
Here I am
A fool or a martyr
Take your pick
But I got your number
I have a vat of ambition
I have a stream of courage
I have a hearty will
My mom raised a fighter
Go ahead and pick your hand
I will play your game
I will make you sweat
I will pick your scab
And I shall prevail
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Truth When REAL Truth
IS Never Afraid to Speak
And if Truth Cares as Love
As True Light WiLL iT iS Truly Gold
hAha i should
Know
i was
born with
A Disorder
With NO LIES..
And Honest to God
in this World Now that is
the only REAL Functionally
Disabling Part of this DisEase
As A Social Reciprocal Social
Communication
(Disorder)
for me now
i am as is
oh God!
How
the Truth
Hurts! Oh my
God How Free i am! Just to Be..!
What A Gift this F in ‘Autism’ is Just
to Be free Free to keep running…. alone….. allone….;)
Thanks.. there are some Days that Your Writing Resonates
with me Like Hands on a Clock with no Time or Causation but Art..:)
(Synchronicity)
Science is ‘the’ iLLusion
ArT IS A Love of Magic Real
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