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Practise: proofread (2013) I hardly remember my grandmother. She used to holding me on her knees and sing old songs. I was only?four when she passes away. She is just a distant memory for me now. I remember my grandfather very much. He was tall, with broad shoulder and a beard that turned from black?toward gray over the years. He had a deep voice, which set himself apart from others in our small town, he was?strong and powerful. In a fact, he even scared my classmates away during they came over to play or do?homework with me. However, he was the gentlest man I have never kn
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