Metaphysical Smoke

Head Line

Lean closer, closer still — the Head Line does not shout, it whispers. Straight as an arrow, it speaks of the sharp and the calculating. Curved like a crescent moon, it speaks of the dreamer who hears the planets sing. Here the stars, the charts, and the old wisdom of the zodiac gather for the mind that seeks to understand its own workings.
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