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WOMAN’S HANDS
Hands that help, hands that feed,
Hands that calm and meet many a need,
Hands that shows a heart that really cares,
Busy hands that are happy hands,
Hands that heal and always understand,
Hands that have little times for repairs
To broken nails, yet some manage that too,
Women’s hand that say, “I love you.”
(Millicent) Ann Margetson December 26, 2002