The poem I posted last night was actually written by Sally Meyer. It was written for her son Dhylan who has autism. It is copywritten, but I received an email from her and she said it is okay for me to use it.
The version I posted came from a forward, so it is a little different than the original.
You can find the original here.
Thanks, Sally. Your poems are beautiful.
France won the World Cup and all I got was a lesson in how to chill out - On Sunday I befriended a 20-year-old French kid named Etienne while sitting on the concrete railing of a walkway leading down to the Seine. We were gathere...
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