We live in a world with modern tools
primeval torture,twisted rules
Cruel excesses, bloodshed, spent
Every part of this, by evil meant
Do we sit, heads turned and quiet
Or do we rise, with goodness
And defy it
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
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About Me
- karen lyons kalmenson
- I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
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