For My Autistic Friends:
Wrapped in blankets and cushions
Sealed; feeling
Anchored unlike anything
Going toward sleep
Pressure to cease
Or ease, coupled
With gratification
Now that’s fear.
Think of a dying star
Could you a – lone
Resuscitate or
Let Things die out
Convulsions, like they too
Might be acquiesced
Instead: atrophied
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