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May 2015
In the sand I sink my toes. In the sand I feel alive. In the sand I gather warmth. In the sand I build my dreams. Though the castles I make will shift and fade. In the sand is where my life is made.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  57/M/Atlanta Georgia
(57/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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