Soft fog and bare lightning land on the same degree and refuse to come apart. Neptune and Uranus weld into one current: the dream that blurs every border and the bolt that cracks the given become a single drive that will not split into two pieces, a whole cohort wired to revolt and to imagine in the same breath. This conjunction is not a trait of yours. It is a climate an entire generation breathes. Find the house it falls in and the personal planets touching it, and that welded urge turns into yours. There you reinvent what you inherited, already half-seeing a future pressing at the door.
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