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Apr 2016
Falleing between the cracks, forgotten and left behind. Taken from loving homes and placed in cruel and merciless surroundings. Victims of war and hatred, left homeless because of battles they don't understand. Generations of children are forced to just find a way to survive. Why is there such cruelty? Why is this allowed? Who can answer this question? They are the disadvantaged, the abused, the neglected and the unloved. Left defenseless and hopeless, they become easy prey for opportunist. If each of us would stop and care and try to do a small part. Then perhaps children would not be lost or keep falling through the cracks.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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