the blanks filled in.
each dotted i.
each t is crossed.
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Friday, November 2, 2012
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- wind down
- i want to thank
- glorystory
- our animals speak
- life is
- fashion faux paws...a dog's eye view
- thank you
- the world according to pt-bird
- GP yes!
- i do not ask
- beauty surrounds
- gratis-tude
- twist and turns
- Love never says goodbye, only see you later...
- if you
- summer daze
- if dogs ran the world...
- we hope
- if people
- under
- can we say
- I M U R
- we are
- we are the innocence
- dreaming
- kindness and tolerance
- the holidaze
- spill...for the animal victims of BP
- that silent
- the little creatures
- a rain soaked
- we are blessed
- your
- today we honor
- for my father on veteran's day
- squid pro quo
- my online store
- leaves, rain and snow
- and when...
- so quiet, the night
- want to cry
- how things turn out
- u r u
- your heart
- do we
- winterblunderland
- miracles i do not expect
- inside a heart
- the holidaze will soon be here
- when you open your eyes
- i dreamed
- the rainbow
- a few kind words
- live it!
- i am...reposted
- we light a candle
- procontact
- an old friend died today
- gratis tude
- the blanks, filled in
- the land scaped
- an aging hippie's lament
- shelter dog
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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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