It simply did not exists.

John,Thanks. You made my day with this post.

He was born without legs, but yet there he was, galloping across the playground on a warm, sunny December morning, every bit as happy, excited, and carefree as every little kid in the world ought to be.

(Via Daring Fireball: The Way the Camera Follows Us in Slo-Mo.)

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