Squeals of Seals

Squeals of Seals



For those who hunt me because I am a seal,
Did you ever stop to think just how I feel.
I just want to sit on my rocks and ice.
If you would leave me be, that would be so nice.
My fur is mine, not yours for the taking,

Just look at all the red blood you are making.
Go back to your homes, your families, your wives.Squeals of Seals
And leave us seals alone to enjoy our lives/

Karen Lyons Kalmenson

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, now in heaven and Magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings

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Karen Lyons Kalmenson

Karen Lyons Kalmenson

Greetings 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, now in heaven, and Magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings

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