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Dec 2016
Ice covers the earth and I slip and fall. I slide quiet a distance and knock you over. Packages go everywhere and you are mad at me, then I see your sparking eyes and I cannot breathe. As you fuss at me, I am mesmerized. I mindlessly pick up your packages and sheepishly smile. All of a sudden you stop and begin to rub my nose, it turns out I spill my hot chocolate all over my face and clothes. You exclaim that I am quiet the mess, I don't even notice as I still can't catch my breath. I stand up and hand your packages and I find the strength to ask your name and on that one winter's day, my life forever changed.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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   Valsa George and Keith Wilson
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