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Oct 2015
Soft and gentle as the morning dew. A gift of light in a darkened world. The bringer of kindness and mercy. A person of strength and gentle courage. Able to walk among the thorns of despair. Wise beyond formative years. A beautiful soul is  like a rare flower, blooming out of season and in a remote place. It is given to blossom into a gift that will touch many, but first it must be nurtured and allowed to grow, less darkness blot it out and take away harmony from the scheme of life.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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