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Nov 2015
In several pieces there was a broken doll. Once filled with beauty, she now lay shattered. Longing to be whole again, she wept as she lay still. Dust covered her pieces and placed her into forgetfulness. Then one day a man found her and gently picked up the pieces. With the care of a master craftsman he mended each part. When the last piece was set in place, he picked up his brush and returned her beauty. Then what was broken was made whole and put back to be admired and glisten in the sunlight for all to see.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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   ---, hannah elizabeth rea and SPT
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