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Jun 2016
I am an unfinished vessel, I am still in the fire of the furnace waiting to meet the forge. I am a piece of wood that sits in the carpenters shop, waiting to be shaped into something useful. I am all these things that must wait with patients for the masters hand to find me and make me what I will become .
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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