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…

  • Complexity

    I am seriously as complex as a Rubics Cube! If you open up my door of a smile, there are a million more doors to open.  You will get lost, always trying to find your way to the outside. But if you can reach the final door, you will forever feel at home. You will…

  • My Soul

  • Me to You

    Me to you. He never looked deep into my soul. I was open. I was always ready, but he never saw who I really was. It’s sad because there is such strong emotions between us, but he still never looked into my whole soul.

  • Needles in the Heart

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