- Hands
He may not be a palm reader but those hands tell a story.
What does he tell me?
“Hold on to my hand,
Even if someday I’ll be gone away from you.”
Pueblo prayer
Oh Danny Boy!
He may not be a palm reader but those hands tell a story.
What does he tell me?
“Hold on to my hand,
Even if someday I’ll be gone away from you.”
Pueblo prayer
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