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Hands
My familys hands are all different in their own special way. My father’s hands are solid like stone, its as if they could never be broken. My mothers hands are soft and supple, like a babys blanket fresh out of the package. My little brothers hands seem funny, they remind me of mine when I was his age… when I was his age. My familys hands have been what I’ve known growing up and its a shame they’re all changing.
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