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On-Hands My hands have taught me so much Scarred with experience Callused, cracked and dry. Strong, Blocky in structure Capable of destruction, but used for Learning. The blind ***** protecting My hands does much seeing, indeed. They have a mind of their own. Sometimes I have control, and Other times I let them finger Things out on their own. I asked my hands: “Who Are you to intend?” And the hands spoke thus: “You should have read the Manual.”
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Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 12:27 PM UTC
On-Hands
On-Hands My hands have taught me so much Scarred with experience Callused, cracked and dry. Strong, Blocky in structure Capable of destruction, but used for Learning. The blind ***** protecting My hands does much seeing, indeed. They have a mind of their own. Sometimes I have control, and Other times I let them finger Things out on their own. I asked my hands: “Who Are you to intend?” And the hands spoke thus: “You should have read the Manual.”
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Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 12:27 PM UTC
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