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Oct 2017
Your head lays on my shoulder as a cool breeze blows in the evening. The birds sing quietly as the sun fades slowly Beyond the Horizon. Clouds dangle overhead, against the steel grey sky changing colors as the sun slowly Fades away. I pull you close to me and I can smell your hair, the scent of hay fields and wildflowers still mingled in its strands. Quietly we sit, holding each other in a Lover's embrace. There's nowhere else I would rather be then watching the sunset with you.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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