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Gentle Hands
Cubby Brickhouse |
Your hands touch an invisible keyboard, to me.
With those keystrokes, your gentle hands write freely; though you are in pain.
Each finger pains so badly!
Yet, each one of them gives life and love.
You see, when your gentle hands stop, they have written a song of family love.
It is unmatched by anyone of what I receive.
Uniquely yours now belonging to me, bring me so much joy.
Gentle Hands, may you someday touch my face.
You have touched my heart many times; with love that only you could have given.
(Given to Susie and Howard W.)
These gentle hands are real, very very real.
Wish for yourself to be touched by them one day yourself.
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