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  • 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…

  • C-Virus Life

    It has been about 4 weeks of quarantine during this “coronavirus 2020” that has hit our reality. A worldly demise. A pandemic! Here I am stand in America. The land of the free. The land of freedom. The United States, yet we are not so “united” as expected. It is unreal. I would have never…

  • Human C-Virus

  • Chaotic Truth

    Distorted eyes of reality. Lies. Disparity. Awaken spirits of actuality. Truth. Polarity. Sheeple? Controlled Chaos? Wolfer? Liberated Liberty? Heaven or hell? Freedom or Slavery? Sense of self? or Distorted Substance? You choose.

  • Life is….

    Life is a blink of an eye Layers of fun.  Scabs of triumphs. Life speeds through beauty, pausing through pain. Life ticks by seconds and tocks through years. Life is immortal. My love for you is mortal. #mylife #mygirls

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