The Aarti, that Demon that is causing my ugliness, I cast thee out.
Varina, Mitra, remove a perceived lack of grace. Aryaman, protect my hands.
Savitr, banish all ugliness!
Let all unwelcome aspects of mind, body, and spirit dissappear.
Let me be happy, as it was why I was created.
Drive away even the smallest blemish.
VOUS LISEZ
Thoughts from a Lovesick Witch
PoésieA twenty-first century youthful mage, so as considered desperate for true love and affection, writes her thoughts and chants about the manifestations casted under her accountability in hopes to improve her love seeking.
