"Unconscious Synchronization"

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"Unconscious Synchronization"

KH

We can try to be... ourselves

We can... only try

But we look at cruelty and slowly... slowly, we change

We don't mean to, but we do

We refelct on our experiences through our actions

An autistic child, in the mind of a child, is "slow", "deprived"

"lacking", "still not growed up yet"

But an autistic child, in the mind of a wanderer, a roamer, is beautiful

is wonderous, is fascinating, is observant

And because of that; we change

Depending on how we see things

And how we proccess them

We turn our heads so catiously

We lift our chin so gracefully

Bending our arms so elegantly

We can't help but notice the subtle change

We look around us and keep spinning until our heads' in a haze

But slow down, into a complete stop, and sit

No ones' going anywhere if we keep doing this