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*God's Special Child *
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That I was born different to you.
But that don't mean that you should laugh,
Everytime I turn my back.
With you I cannot communicate,
But that don't mean that you should hate.
The Lord sent me to the earth this way,
I didn't really have a say.
I am autistic, but I still know,
That the Lord loves me so.
I cannot say what's in my head,
But that don't mean by brain is dead.
So - if at me, you must stare,
Please I beg you I do care.
I'm a child of the Lord above,
Treat me with respect and love.
By Sally Condon.© 2004
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