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Sep 2015
Each and everyday we pass so many people. We see the faces of others like ourselves. They are members of the human race and all have problems. Some have different problems that the ones we have, but all have problems just the same. As each problem is different, so is each face. Behind the skin and eyes lies an intellect and a soul. If we could all stop for a moment and look at the face of another. Then read their expression and find out what they need. If we could then offer just a little help, then the faces would all smile and what a beautiful world that would be.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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