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My Grandpa and I planted these beautiful trees when I was 8. He helped me plant these trees, but also planted knowledge and words of wisdom within my soul. Every time I walk out of my front door and see these radiant, almost heavenly looking plants, memories of him flood my thoughts, and overwhelm me with joy and fills my heart with thankfulness. So even though he is gone, as well as these trees will be someday, Grandpa's influence and wisdom will never wither nor fade, but will live on and forever live inside my soul.

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