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Planet: Moon
Key Phrase: "I feel"
Color: Silver
Animal: Crab
Sensitive body part: chest, breasts, elbows, stomach/digestive organs and female reproductive parts
Element: Water
Day: Monday
Stone: Pearl
Metal: Silver
Number: Two
Foods: Cabbage and milk (ooh, don't eat those at the same time!)

Moody, moody, moody! That's your lunar Cancerian, as full of phases as a growing toddler and just as sensitive. Well, now, don't get upset. We know what's behind that composed, sometimes even crabby exterior. Passion! Emotion! A very serious dose of angst! Easy there, we never blamed your mother, Cancer. We know she's Mater Dolorosa, God's gift, the finest female ever to tread earth. And so is her sacred nest of a homeÑyour favorite place in the wild, wide world. But Cancer, tough crab that you are, we'd never guess what lies under the surface. Your emotions are so private under that crab shell of yours! Perhaps it has to do with your formative years, when you felt less like sharing sand toys with other kiddies than swapping war stories with the grown-ups. Is it any wonder they found your very deep and serious way of saying thingsÑthe way young Tim Burton might have doneÑa little unsettling? And your spooky little way of "knowing" things before they even happened didn't help your case. But you showed them. You covered up your sensitive parts. No one would ever need know what lay under that tough exterior of yours: soft, gentle devotion. Love. Compassion. Utter sensitivity. Someone someday will crack your crab shell, and then, oh what things you'll finally be able to share. The pain... the exquisite pain of being you... You will love them then. And you will hug them. And squeeze them. And pinch them. And never, ever, ever let them go...

 

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