Cami*STAR

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  • Growth

  • my eyes (only)

  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • She is an Acronym

    Cunningly Cute is she, catty can be, but only her mind can see all that can be free…… Authentically Ambitious and rightfully so, how can she not, with all that soul…. Mechanically Marvelous with a twinkle in her eye, laughing all night, all without a mic…. Interestingly Intelligent with ideas on mind, although not always…

  • be happy.

  • Millisecond

    It’s funny how some think you are so strong! But being strong can only last so long…… She broke. She finally broke. … She is the strong one, holding everyone’s glue together, but what about her own soul? Oh, her soul! Taking care of two beautiful girls all on her own! No daddy around although…

  • Speak of Love….

    Why do so many speak of love as a sense of suicide or mortality? I choose not to take my life as I want to experience your beautiful soul.  If you shall walk away from our magnetic vibes then I shall continue to live happily as I was able to experience such true happiness. I…

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