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Rolling down life’s highway In my chair with four wheels, I see people who were once Speeding past me, Stop and wonder what I am. They watch me wheel down The road as if I was part Of a sideshow passing through Town, trying not to think, “Poor little thing, how could Such a broken body handle The hard bumps of life’s highway.”
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