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May 2016
Rain descends from silver and dark clouds. Waterfalls come from high cliffs. Springs bubble up from beneath the earth and snowy peaks melt and form gentle streams that turn into mighty rivers that flood over their banks. All of the water falling, and we can't seem to keep it clean.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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   Keith Wilson
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