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Grandma's Hands

These beautiful hands have.............
played with many dollies,
pieced many puzzles,
embraced one man's heart,
made many blankies,
held many babies,
wipped many tears,
soothed many sick,
scrubbed many floors,
washed many dishes,
and carried many through life.
For all the work done,
these hands continue to pass on their love.

Grandma we love you!



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