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Apr 2015
I cannot write, I cannot speak. I have lost my voice, I cannot find my words. I have no way to relate my feelings, my emotions have been drained away. I am a void of nothing, less than nothing inside. I can no longer think, I have no feeling I am numb. To hope is pointless and to fight is in vain as well as it is to do nothing, but I have nothing from which I can draw. No hate, no love only an empty space. Perhaps I will stay empty for a while and perhaps find some quiet peace.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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