I am free from rules
I am creativity
Virgo becomes me
the earth is my ground
the sun is my forever
Virgo becomes me
I rise in August
shy like a maiden in love
Virgo becomes me
I am the harvest
my hands holding sheaves of wheat
Virgo becomes me
a perfectionist
a creature of September
Virgo becomes me
obsessed with order
I carry a subdued charm
Virgo becomes me
I am tenderness
my intellect is my strength
Virgo becomes me
I have a pure heart
being precise is my sin
Virgo becomes me
I am free from rules
I am creativity
Virgo becomes me
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Bobby Tequila
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Ladies and Gentlemen, I am returned. I am envisaging a grand entrance here, a footman perhaps, announcing my arrival, or a both doors flung wide attention grab. That I actually slipped in quietly with an itsy bitsy haiku seems far more in keeping with my actual style. Either way, I am back after an absence of a couple of weeks in which I dedicated myself fully to a family holiday. I could do no different, it has been a very full trip, and a wonderful trip for it. But though I read most of a novel, I took no time to read on Vocal, and no time to write either.
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