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May 2016
When we go to war, no one ever wins. Each side has losses and must accept them. Those who do survive, may not come home whole. Some bear physical wounds and other have wounds that we cannot see. Despite all of our efforts, sometimes we must fight. Perhaps a day will come when we can talk out our differences, oh what a great day that will be.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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