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i seem to only see three constellations in the night sky these days... the modo - it be the sign of: the age of scorpio, there's but the big & little dipper (respectively) º                º                       º                               º                                                             º                                   º                                                      º do these people really need to be spoon fed? the smaller dipper is akin to the big dipper, hence to write in the other and last constellation (minus that odd rhombus without a name) -   and believe me when i say: orthodox astrology doesn't agree with me:                           º                        º                     º                        º                          º                                        º                          º   i guess i managed to draw the right schematic,    besides the point, there are but three constellations in the night sky around here, and one is a revisionist take on the scorpio... **** you hippies, and your age of aquarius,      this is what a scorpion looks like, and nothing what you've indicated, i'm starting to think that astrologists did poorly in geometry class... but i'll end it on a positive note...       *there is more dignity in being ascribed an epitaph, than being given a "proper" burial...* and by "proper" i mean: the leech family members waiting for inheritance,   the sycophantic actors of attendance - throw me into a mass grave, i don't mind for a "proper" burial...    there is no dignity in whatever burial ensues as many will do... but allow man to transcend the date of birth ** / yy / zz and the date of death zz / yy / ** with an epitaph...         however "wise" the man was in life, his dignity only arrives postmortem, in the form of an epitaph... but one epitaph overshadows a thousand quotable mentions of the man, when alive, but one epitaph of a david, overcomes the oeuvre of maxims of a goliath.      whatever argument for light pollution exists, even when in the scottish highlands i didn't see any more stars...   there are only three constellations in play on the night sky,   and one of them is the genuine scorpio constellation, with the orthodox constellation being bogus, fake, unnecessary... i, i've spotted the constellation of scorpio, and i did so: with my naked eyes!
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Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 8:21 PM UTC
modo tribus constellatio / tempus ex scorpio
i seem to only see three constellations in the night sky these days... the modo - it be the sign of: the age of scorpio, there's but the big & little dipper (respectively) º                º                       º                               º                                                             º                                   º                                                      º do these people really need to be spoon fed? the smaller dipper is akin to the big dipper, hence to write in the other and last constellation (minus that odd rhombus without a name) -   and believe me when i say: orthodox astrology doesn't agree with me:                           º                        º                     º                        º                          º                                        º                          º   i guess i managed to draw the right schematic,    besides the point, there are but three constellations in the night sky around here, and one is a revisionist take on the scorpio... **** you hippies, and your age of aquarius,      this is what a scorpion looks like, and nothing what you've indicated, i'm starting to think that astrologists did poorly in geometry class... but i'll end it on a positive note...       *there is more dignity in being ascribed an epitaph, than being given a "proper" burial...* and by "proper" i mean: the leech family members waiting for inheritance,   the sycophantic actors of attendance - throw me into a mass grave, i don't mind for a "proper" burial...    there is no dignity in whatever burial ensues as many will do... but allow man to transcend the date of birth ** / yy / zz and the date of death zz / yy / ** with an epitaph...         however "wise" the man was in life, his dignity only arrives postmortem, in the form of an epitaph... but one epitaph overshadows a thousand quotable mentions of the man, when alive, but one epitaph of a david, overcomes the oeuvre of maxims of a goliath.      whatever argument for light pollution exists, even when in the scottish highlands i didn't see any more stars...   there are only three constellations in play on the night sky,   and one of them is the genuine scorpio constellation, with the orthodox constellation being bogus, fake, unnecessary... i, i've spotted the constellation of scorpio, and i did so: with my naked eyes!
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Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 8:21 PM UTC
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