Am I so Different
Just because I'm physically disabled am I so
different? When the sun shines on my face I
smile from its' warmth just like you. When
I feel sad inside I cry; just like you. I get
angry, I get happy and I even fall in love;
just like you. And since we have all these
things in common, except for one. Then that
must mean that I am not so different after all.
poem by Lore Me34
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