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I fight with my twin. You struggle with the scales. We’re both torn this time and love won’t prevail. My opposite, my doppelganger, my sister And you can balance but it won’t fix us. What you seek I can’t give away easily and what I need you won’t give to me. My what an astrological web of disaster we have woven. Think fondly of me, my Libra Lover.
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Jul 6, 2011
Jul 6, 2011 at 4:59 AM UTC
Astrological Misconceptions.
I fight with my twin. You struggle with the scales. We’re both torn this time and love won’t prevail. My opposite, my doppelganger, my sister And you can balance but it won’t fix us. What you seek I can’t give away easily and what I need you won’t give to me. My what an astrological web of disaster we have woven. Think fondly of me, my Libra Lover.
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Jul 6, 2011
Jul 6, 2011 at 4:59 AM UTC
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