As it must
No time to settle
...
No time to rust
Given moments
With which we flow
What happens next
We never know
Given moments
With which we flow
What happens next
We never know
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- you push you pull
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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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