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Why am I always stuck in the middle?
Gemini has its spark of youth,
Aquarius its grandmotherly wisdom,
and I’m stuck in the balance.
Libra, the air sign middle child.
I don’t know what to do with my life.
Jupiter throws me the majestic anger of Zeus,
arms open wide to a world of raw creativity.
Am I’m still just not sure about any of it.
So I paint.
Maybe no one reads it
Maybe I just need to work out my sh*t.