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Hands like bodies, rough and calloused, smooth and soft, freckled knuckles, blemished palms, with cuts and scars littered like stars, short and stubby or long and thin, different skins and many strings. Despite their difference, they share the same sins, capable of giving gifts, but also skilled in petty theft. Warm and kind caresses, bruised and ****** stresses, a gentle yet expressive message, fingers trail like searing fire upon wry shaking lips.
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May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 7:35 PM UTC
Hands
Hands like bodies, rough and calloused, smooth and soft, freckled knuckles, blemished palms, with cuts and scars littered like stars, short and stubby or long and thin, different skins and many strings. Despite their difference, they share the same sins, capable of giving gifts, but also skilled in petty theft. Warm and kind caresses, bruised and ****** stresses, a gentle yet expressive message, fingers trail like searing fire upon wry shaking lips.
Everything has duality. Even small things.
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19/F/Toronto
May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 7:35 PM UTC
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