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Hands

Hands, at the end of your arms Hands, most people have two Hands, finggers, thumbs, parms Hands if hot swell,if cold go blue Hands used for sigh langauge Hands in anger clenched fists Hands help carry your luagage Hands at the end of your rists Hands the sound of one clapping Hands if happy wave in the air Hands togeather when praying Hands up if in need or dispare Hands are sometimes sensitive Hands can also be very strong Hands at times there agressive Hands but to whom they belong YES I KNOW A STRANGE THING TO WRITE ABOUT JUST POPED UP WHILE WORKING ON SOMTHING ELSE WAS UNSURE WEATHER TO PUT THIS ON HERE OR NOT AS OUNDS A LITTLE CHEESE I GUESS INSPIERD BY THE OLD ADVERT HANDS THAT DO DISHES AND SINES IVE WORKED SO MANY DIFFRENT JOBS IN PAST SOMETHING THOUGH WE TAKE FOR GRANTED WRITTEN BY MYSELF DAVIDSCOTT 2013>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

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