I spoke to the gods the other night, no, it was not an initiation, it was more of an intimate conversation. While we talked about the meaning of the day and the significance of the night, the moon froze and fell down. They called it an error, I called it magik. They offered advice on how to destroy my enemies, the enemies within, but I said no thanks, I have other rituals. The sun came up, but the night refused to move on, that’s when I realize that I was in my inner world, talking to myself, talking to the different pieces of ME.
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