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Sep 2015
In a garden we call life, seeds are planted and nurtured to grow. The seeds of relationships and family are sewn. We give each one care and watch it sprout. Like a flower it blossoms and with time and lots of work, it will become beautiful with a fragrance that will fill our lives with love.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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