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Jun 2014
All along it was there.. The reason on why you and me are here..  The image was in the palm of our hands.. The lines there are the beginning and end to which we never truly start or end..  But some have learned to read the lines in their hands..  Thus transcending beyond this life.. The soul map of the hands..
put your hands together and open them up like a butterfly..
Solaces
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Solaces  South Texas
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