Mental Disabilities
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Dear Boundless Lament of Remorse and Regret,
My feelings of sorrow are something that will only get more bittersweet with age.
Like a fine wine or display china, the quality and pricelessness due to the rarity,
Why is it our society sees two kinds of people?
They either see white or black, stupid or smart, severely disabled or a “normal” kid.
Why do we see things in twos?
