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Mar 2016
My soul is held hostage in your embrace. I cannot escape the remembrance of your warmth. Your kindness and gentle ways confound me and make it hard for me to concentrate. All the day I am in a state of dreaming. I cannot complete even the simplest task. I drift back to the night of passion before the day of labors. I am enchanted by the scent of your body. I hold tightly to the memory of you as I walk through the day. I long to return to your side and once again find myself, as I am lost in your love.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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