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Sep 2015
The world sits on the edge of a sword, and all things seem bleak. Yet there are wonders that are ignored by the normal grind of the day. Miracles in science are being wrought each day and new frontiers are being realized. War is raging but is fading, for the ones who push for it are realizing that there is no profit in it. New ways of thinking are being shared as barriers are broken down by technology. Language is no longer a problem as one translator can speak to the world. What seems like a dark night will soon burst forth into a glorious morning as new ideas replace old ideologies. As rage and hate are turned into ghost of the past, tomorrow will come and be a brighter day for those willing to embrace it and celebrates its coming.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  57/M/Atlanta Georgia
(57/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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