and family bond.
Am I using my parents as a crutch?
Or do they hold me back and I am their crutch?
Who could figure this one out?
Perhaps we are both.
How many crutches does it take to help a broken spirit walk?
The Indians would say a spirit has wings.
Well to a whitey like me...
Broken wings means broken arms
and having crutches to deal with
leaves me...
basically,
focaccia
The blonde is flat bread and broken!!!
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