<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410222" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Jack's missing leg, as a conversation piece.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Did they take the your leg off, recently? '<br> 'Last December.' He replied.<br> Then, began a long paragraph of emotional ping-pong.<br> Describing his treatments and cities he'd been to...<br> seeking extension, as cures...(?) there were none.<br> <br>Stoic in turns and then boldly defiant.<br> The fight being fought, for his loved ones, not he.<br> <br>But there in the midst of a spirit of courage, <br> a few chance encounters with a two year old girl<br> A soul who had shared in his vaccuum pack procedures<br> albeit, more reluctantly, as she'd wriggled and scratched.<br> <br>This fighter could stomach his own, hateful health, <br> yet saved all his tears, for those others, not himself.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hola+Mentirosa">Hola Mentirosa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410222" data-title="Jack's missing leg, as a conversation piece. de Hola Mentirosa" data-description="'Did they take the your leg off, recently? ' 'Last December.' He replied. Then, began a long paragraph of emotional ping-pong. Describing his treatments and cities he'd been to... seeking extension, as cures...(?) there were none. Stoic in t..."></div> </div> </div>

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