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The  roughness signifies my pain my struggle my Grind in this life. One way or another I continue to climb.   The proverbial  ladder of life! Isn't  it amazing how our bodies can physically  reflect our pain and Internal  wellness. My knits and Cuts, scrapes and burns reminds me of what I've overcome and how far I still need to go I take my time though and treat myself well and learn to be gentle *** life has a way of reflecting pain and happiness. All u have to do is look closely. The signs are right in your hands.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 11:45 PM UTC
HANDS by Candice Hardin February, 2016
The  roughness signifies my pain my struggle my Grind in this life. One way or another I continue to climb.   The proverbial  ladder of life! Isn't  it amazing how our bodies can physically  reflect our pain and Internal  wellness. My knits and Cuts, scrapes and burns reminds me of what I've overcome and how far I still need to go I take my time though and treat myself well and learn to be gentle *** life has a way of reflecting pain and happiness. All u have to do is look closely. The signs are right in your hands.
jeffery-massey
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 11:45 PM UTC
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