Dear Journal,
There's no excess food or frivolity, only cold discipline.
When i sit at cold in Ashald Park, for mornings, nights and mornings i think of flowers, poetry, beauty ... of fountain and nice gardener that is a little too wild.
... it's not like when i sat before Triad's Temple, no such stiffness or remorse.
There's calmness and ethereal amaze, spirituality different way.
Such are women artist spiritual chores, men rarely understand what we do.
-- Yours, Chea Allin, a Selunite Witch & a Seeker of Enlightened Energies.
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