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When your body is full of blades You can rely on the right aids Meet Sarah she has a lap to sit I made a pillow as a gift She also has wheels that roll When people don't move we bowl Then there is Cain He is, in fact a cane He is always there to lean on Some say he is plain So I gave him pictures I've drawn My favorite is the black swan I love my mobility aids and some days I don't need my aids I use what I need for that day So if you see me with Sarah or Caine You can always wave, "Hey"
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Mar 7, 2022
Mar 7, 2022 at 11:40 AM UTC
My Mobility Aids
When your body is full of blades You can rely on the right aids Meet Sarah she has a lap to sit I made a pillow as a gift She also has wheels that roll When people don't move we bowl Then there is Cain He is, in fact a cane He is always there to lean on Some say he is plain So I gave him pictures I've drawn My favorite is the black swan I love my mobility aids and some days I don't need my aids I use what I need for that day So if you see me with Sarah or Caine You can always wave, "Hey"
Might turn this into kids book and illustrate it myself!
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19/Gender Fluid/Tennessee
Mar 7, 2022
Mar 7, 2022 at 11:40 AM UTC
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