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Two strong hands,
that's all he had. Two strong hands, an eighth grade education, a young wife and three babies. Two strong hands and a will to start again. Swamp, rocks, and green trees surrounded his dream. A truck with box on the back was home while he cleared land. Two strong hands and a poor man's vision of making something better. With two strong hands he built a farm and raised nine kids. Two strong hands now grow old, sometimes lose their grip on the tools he's held for 70 years. His two strong hands made me the man I am today. If I had to start over I would pray for the strength my daddy has in his two strong hands. |
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