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To my uncle, whose spirit never died |
| You were always smiling When you ranted to me about why green was superior after I mistakenly made all your cards pink ...I'm pretty sure I was six When your cane became a walker, I was nine and confused but you just grinned and asked, "you wanna learn how to count to one hundred, in two seconds flat?" When your walker became a wheelchair and you couldn't live alone you said "I have everything I'll ever need, I have no reason to want to go." When your wheelchair became a hospital bed (in the living room) When they cut your hair (it used to reach your shoulders) When they said you may go blind (i had always liked your eyes) When you couldn't eat the cake on your birthday (you loved her vanilla with strawberries) You'd been comatose at the hospital, and you smug mf decided to wake up the day before, to smile at the freaking nurse! Through your struggles and your pain you managed to never let it take the smile off your face And in the end, you got the last laugh - I mean smile ...and I think there's a lesson in that (one, two, skip a few, ninety-nine, one hundred) |