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Grandpas hard working hands

Grandpas hard working hands

Grandpa had platinum of hard working hands.He had hands that smelled like coffee grains.He had tools of silver he would build and build with his hard working hands.Grandpa loved doing things on his own with his hard working hands.Til one day his hard working platinum hands gave in.Grandpa still had his heart of gold that never gave up.He had a heart of love of his wife,children,grandchildren,and great grandchildren.He had a smile of laughter and happiness that will always be rememberd.In his hard working eyes he had love of happiness of his wife he looked upon on.Grandpa layed strong for his family he loved dearly.Til that one day he took his wives motherly hands and asks if shes going to be ok.Til that day was gone a hard working hand and a strong golden heart stopped beating that will always be in our hearts forever.

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