On the eve of Nick’s 11 month accident-versary, I’ve written a few Haiku’s.
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Eleven months
have passed us by.
Still no feet.
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Nick Fener:
lucky to be here,
farts and all.
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Life and love:
both are optional.
Fight like hell.
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Be kind to others.
You never know what’s under
their pants. Two fake legs?
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Choose to be happy.
Nothing in life is that bad.
At least you have feet.
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