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[macauley_07]

Sweet horoscope & a pretty poem.
LIBRA (Sept. 23-Oct. 22): If you don't want to peter out with a whimper in September, you should exit with a bang as soon as possible. In another couple of weeks, you'll have to answer to fate, whereas right now fate still has to answer to you. So pull out your calendar and schedule splashy goodbyes, last laughs, and

Comments

[chrishinski]

hahaha shut up. shes good and kinna cute. id bang her to her own music.

lots of things:

[alk3_chick]

that is a really good horoscope.

i miss you like crazy.

you have to listen to the new tegan and sara cd. you will shit your pants, because it rocks.

we need to talk on the phone soon.

this poem made me think of you:

The Grown-Up, by Rainer Maria Rilke

All this stood upon her and was the world
and stood upon her with all its fear and grace
as trees stand, growing straight up, imageless
yet wholly image, like the Ark of God,
and solemn, as if imposed upon a race.

As she endured it all: bore up under
the swift-as-flight, the fleeting, the far-gone,
the inconceivably vast, the still-to-learn,
serenely as a woman carrying water
moves with a full jug. Till in the midst of play,
transfiguring and preparing for the future,
the first white veil descended, gliding softly

over her opened face, almost opaque there,
never to be lifted off again, and somehow
giving to all her questions just one answer:
In you, who were a child once-in you.