Little words does he say,
One at times maybe two
sentences at once he prays,
Nature’s freak he was considered.
Pushed around like an unwanted,
Far from friendship’s ring,
No one would let him in;undesired,
A fugitive amongst his own kin.
What was his offence?
Does he know too much?
Does he act or look weird; different
from others but a human he was born.
Why treat with so much indifference,
Who now is the alien in this context?
Sir. Tomisin Eshton
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