Monday, November 26, 2007

Leo

It's Limbo Time, and that is meant only in the most dreaded sense. How low can you go? Are you going to finally look yourself in the mirror and ask yourself this question? Your yin and your yang are holding the limbo bar, and they show no mercy as they lower it. You arch your back and laugh it off, but inside, forget about it. It's that very protective thick skin of yours that allows you to be so nimble and quick. Still, the dilemma remains as you limbo under limbo stick, mon. On a more optimistic note: with the full moon, there's a limbo moon above; you will fall in limbo love.

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