To my dear imperfect friend,
If you don't have a hand
We're born broken
Or harmed during the war
You can wave with the other hand
If you can no longer stand
You are smart and flexible
You can roll over and bend
A hand without a finger
May be imperfect
You still have your smile and your intellect
You are everyone's friend
You lead
You are a true trend!
To me dear imperfect friend.

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