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Mar 2016
In all seasons there is beauty. In all things there is color. While winter is bleak to some, icicles shine like diamonds against a back drop of white as they hang from barren trees and evergreens alike. Spring comes and green is everywhere along with bursting buds and new flowers. Summer shows more flowers of the field along with shimmering sunlight that glistens off of morning dew that adorns purple morning glories. Then comes the fall with fields ripe to harvest, with golden grains and colorful pumpkins laying beside forest of colored leaves as the seasons change. In nature there is color in all facets of life. You just have to know what to look for.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  57/M/Atlanta Georgia
(57/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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   ---, ryn and Rapunzoll
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