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| while taking a stroll |
to protect her center from
pains she knew too well.
and with this camouflage
she wore,
even love could not penetrate
anymore.
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- immerse yourself
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- i see the sky
- autumn jewel tones
- so many colors
- early autumn
- most sad
- solitary solace
- garage eagle families
- bookend life
- autumn falls
- garage eagle tails
- the beauty of flowers
- i don't
- treez
- for puppy doe, once known as kiya
- one day
- the barking tree
- the tender center
- you can
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- tangled up
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- somewhere, far away
- changes
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- well?
- i dreamed
- the still
- a world
- she counts
- i feel like i am floating
- can we share
- sweet tears
- gnu
- tree and cars in parking lot
- blurs and sharps
- our world
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- pteribirdzilla
- for the dolphins of taiji
- remembrance
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- as delicate as dust
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- love is
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- i am tired
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- heart open
- will you
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- nature on a mission
- when the light shines
- there is green
- the falcons of flushing main
- two gether
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- if the world shared a crystal ball
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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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