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she was busy  doing her thing, when she looked down, and saw these old lady hands,,,are those hers? she looks away and wipes her eyes, maybe she just had something in them, she looks down again, there they are,,they are hers, you can realy see those years, those strong and lined fingers,but they look like old lady hands,, she not THAT old yet,, but she has lived a life of some grief and strife, and has overcome, and im sure there will be more to come,,, so she takes care of the old looking  things,, the lines wont go away, guess they are there to stay,,,,,,,peace
    Posted by bjm1 on 2008-04-07 12:08:03 | Rating: | Views: 38
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Bj it might be weather related. Mine had taken a beating this winter and have still not recovered. My hands are as dry as a popcorn fart. The feel like sandpaper.
Posted by  pitapie50  on 2008-04-07 12:30:31 
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