Elongated vines
of her memoir,
Who shall redeem
her feverish essence?
Self-Destructed flesh,
born of contagion,
Hyper-vigilant forefathers…..
A sea shell strolling
along the seven seas,
Meticulously mindless
Swaying along bitter waves,
Mesmerized of her allure,
An enchantment of her Sea,
Only to be entrapped by
her own imperfect beauty…
-Cami*Star
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