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You are The Moon
Hope, expectation, Bright promises.
The Moon is a card of magic and mystery - when prominent you know that nothing is as it seems, particularly when it concerns relationships. All logic is thrown out the window.
The Moon is all about visions and illusions, madness, genius and poetry. This is a card that has to do with sleep, and so with both dreams and nightmares. It is a scary card in that it warns that there might be hidden enemies, tricks and falsehoods.
Your Birthdate: August 22
You tend to be understated and under appreciated.
You have a hidden force to do amazing things, doing them your own way.
People may see you as strange and shy, but they know little.
Your unconventional ways have more power than they (and even you) know.Your strength: Standing up for what you know is trueYour weakness: You tend to be picky and rigidYour power color: SilverYour power symbol: SquareYour power month: April What Does Your Birth Date Mean? But it should also be remembered that this is a card of great creativity, of powerful magic, primal feelings and intuition. You may be going through a time of emotional and mental trial; if you have any past mental problems, you must be vigilant in taking your medication but avoid drugs or alcohol, as abuse of either will cause them irreparable damage. This time however, can also result in great creativity, psychic powers, visions and insight. You can and should trust your intuition.
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She Did A Lot of Acid
She had a mental problem She couldn't concentrate She was her own delusion She was her own mistake She did a lot of acid That put the voices down And one day at her birthday They found her hanging upside downThey say she lived her life on the avenue They say she cried from the weight of her spit They claim they were the only ones that she ever knew Ah, but why are they weeping now? When she was alive they were not around They were locked in their own abyssWe met in the gutter We shared a smoke or two I told about my mother She showed me her tattoo we wandered through the city Got lost in Fulton Town (?) And one day at her birthday They found her hanging upside downThey say she live her life an American They say she whored herself for pills They claim they offered her their helping hand But the talk's all the same to me They call themselves her family It just makes me ill