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Weep for your children, Taurus. I don't mean sniff discreetly
into a PREMOISTENED TISSUE, either; I mean blub and snort and
wail till your nose empties and your eyes bleed and your heart
pops. THEY GIVE BIRTH ASTRIDE THE GRAVE, THE LIGHT FLICKERS AN INSTANT, AND ALL IS DARKNESS AGAIN. |
Didn't you know that already? Don't we all? The cloak of Mars envelops us. Saturn's hat is wide-brimmed, Mercury's cakes are burnt. |
| TAURUS Apr 21 - May 21 |
If you look hard enough,
you can find doom, like woodlice under wet stones. EVERYWHERE! Sorry. Avoid travel after the 10th. A new hairdo cheers you up. |