Looking for my Sunday smile
Even if it takes a while
Nuanced with regrets and tears
Time ill spent
Wasted years
Vanquished moments
Drowned in fears
Blessed as yet
To still be here
Sunday, February 6, 2022
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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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