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Jul 2016
Nightmares run through my mind. Evil demons haunt me and fierce dragons taunt me. I am more puzzled than frightened. I sit idly in the corner and watch the terrors unfold. My mind races with images of earthly and other worldly horrors. I simply go limp and succumb to the stress of such things. They want to use my soul for a playground, as my mind is preoccupied. The gate to my inner self is locked and I forgot where I put the key. So I will sit idly staring at the monsters that live in my head and wait for the abiding darkness to get bored and go looking for another place to live.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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