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May 2015
The lights flash and the music plays as the Carousel turns and moves. In  mirrors we see our reflections as the horses dance and we laugh. If only our reflections could capture this moment and let it last. A small bit of childhood that we could relive once in a while. Something to remind us of what its like to be free from responsibility and the complications of emotions other than laughter and joy as we play grown up gains wanting to capture a moment of child like wonder again.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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