Yes there is no sadder sight today than the faces of Leos. We feel the sun's departure from our sign. We are lethargic, melancholy, blah. Blah Blah Blah. The moon's fullness helped a bit the last couple of nights but now we are just deflated. Bear with us friends and family because when the sun is the symbol for your expression you cannot help but be indifferent to August 22 and even though there is the hangover aka the cusp. We know better. The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone away from here.
Where are my dark shades.
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