47×365, No. 4 - G.M.
by Carolyn
When I offered to help, you absorbed my limited time, money, and space. You wanted a support poured in concrete when I tried to be a temporary crutch. You still dig in the storage shed for me when you stub your toe. I should lock that shed.
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