She swept apart the vibrant beads
That opened up to her imagination
She soon found
All around
Incredible sensations
And when it was time
Again to go home
She added these moments
To her ever growing tome
Tuesday, November 8, 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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