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Jan 2016
Hair like hues of red in a setting sun, the smell of Apricots on her skin. Freckles that dot her face and show up when she grins. Laughter that sounds like a babbling brook. A soft gentle spirit that can soothe the greatest cares. Kindness that is beyond compare. Such are the things that make my love a wonder. A pleasant distraction of grace and beauty to diminish the worldly cares and give me safe refuge from the things that haunt me everyday.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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