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Emotion 365: The land of Compersion, the capitol Heartened

"The meadow Compersion bloomed the moment we stepped on the Vicarious Path through it," said Miss Doe Friend. "As the sun rose and more visitors joined us the more it blossomed."

The smooth hiking trail Compersion climbs to wonderful vistas. Flower-covered mountains shine. Compersion radiates at sunrise and sunset and shimmers at night when phosphorescent flowers bloom. The trail, which accommodates a solitary traveler or a parade, may be enjoyed at all hours.

"The land responds to its denizens with marvels," says the Guide. "Their hearts and minds are so full their thoughts feel like hunger or thirst and the land hears the needs of their souls."

In the midst of Compersion flowers surround the open air theater Heartened. Here denizens end their hikes and sing heartily.

"We learned to sing their Flower Joy song," said Miss Doe Friend. "I sat on the black moss-covered steps of Heartened and watched the night flowers blossom on the low hills and Miss Emeline and Amma-Pom came to sit beside me. The monk minders came and brought us small cups of cold minty tea and wild grown cake. I do believe it was my most favorite moment in all of our travels through the emotions. A pond below the theatre reflects the flowers and upon it floating lilies bloom. My words do not do it justice."

The fur upon Miss Doe's cheeks hides her blushes.

What is this? Emotion 365: Every Day a New Land of Emotion

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