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…

  • I Have Faith….

    Some days, I sit and wonder, God, “Why am I being challenged as such”, Screaming child, at the top of her lungs, HELP, HELP, HELP, Shall I say? But then I remember, My life is a road, Ups and Downs, Are put unto this world. Then I see sunshine, Day in and Day out, The life…

  • All About Me

  • Symphony To My Ears

  • In the eyes of Anne Frank

    Written by Cami*Star 2014

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