deafen your heart.
do not let the noise
of anger tear
you apart.
listen to the wisdom
that is your own.
when you respect
your own integrity,
you are never
alone♥
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| norman j |
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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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