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Hands you showed
To me
Rough
As if battered
From your toil
And sacrifice
Of washing clothes
For love
Your efforts
Of service
Have suffered
Your hands
I have touched them
I have seen
Many hands
Whiter
Clearer
Smoother
Cleaner
I have never seen
Hands
More beautiful
Than yours




- A. L. E. -