Poem about wheelchair.
Stuck
To a metal contraption
Move
Only with metal contraption
The limits, the boundaries, the things you can do
Stuck to a wheelchair
Can’t move legs
Yet you have two
As sad as it may seem
The reality is true
Life in a wheelchair
Doesn’t stop you from being you
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