of rocks and ice.
many challenges we
face
from these different
terrains.
we are part of the land
we are part of the sea.
our struggles are as varied
as the places we
are found.
we only ask of man
to let us be what
we are.
and to leave us
alone.
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- 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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