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Mothers & Daughters: Different Pieces... Same Cloth



Some of us are cut running against the grain... others of us follow the grain.
Many of us have "rough edges"... while others are smooth.
Some pieces compliment each other forming a unified whole...
Some pieces won't fit or work well with each other no matter how hard you try.
What comforts me the most is the innate sense of "knowing"...
Understanding without the need for words...
Mothers & Daughters are extensions of each others "spiritual existence".
2 pieces of the same cloth!

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