Secure in the Knowledge
His thinking
Strickly autistic
Is matter of fact
So when she was thinking
Outloud one day about whether
Or not
The two chocolate labs
She had known
Would run to meet her
In heaven
He quietly said,
“If they do, please tell Cassie
I miss her”.
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Out of the mouth of autism…. love the brute honesty…. love this poem❤️
Wow. Just Wonderful.