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Oct 2016
Eyes like mysterious pools that show your reflection yet hide a secret. A vision sits behind a flower who's petals cannot compare to her beauty. The Rose does not do justice to her complexion as she cause the flower to blush. What treasure lies with in the soul of this mystery of a person. Why is she hiding behind a Rose?
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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