enemy_fire tender_square you’ve convinced yourself that ordinary pains are a sign the time is nigh. the cramp in your arch must be trench foot; you just had to go muddying the lines and now this psychic aliment is your form of karmic retribution. then there’s the ache of iliopsoas tendonitis, a lump in your back’s lower muscle that won’t yield to the press of his kneading knuckles. you whimper under the strain of cow face position daily. yet, the two of you laugh like you used to; he’s dynamic and loose. he gives you a wider berth, and you’re suspect. spiritually featherlight. the stars said this was a period of favourable position in your chart; you can’t tell if you’re being granted what you wanted, or if it’s temporary reprieve before the epic battle, an attack that will catch you unawares and enfeebled. if this is the end, you pray, may you be granted a graceful and dignified release, flag-draped with the country of your union. 220501 what's it to you? who go blather from