In the zodiac's tapestry, Scorpio weaves,
A complex symphony of shadows and leaves.
With eyes that pierce through veils of night,
Scorpio dwells in realms of depth and height.
Beneath the surface, emotions churn,
Passions fierce, desires burn.
In Scorpio's heart, intensity thrives,
Where love and hate in balance strives.
A loyal friend, a fearsome foe,
Scorpio's loyalty, like rivers flow.
But cross the line, and feel its sting,
For Scorpio's wrath, a mighty thing.
In mysteries shrouded, secrets kept,
Scorpio's wisdom, silently swept.
Through trials and tribulations vast,
Scorpio endures, steadfast and fast.
With resilience born of pain and woe,
Scorpio rises, fierce and aglow.
In transformation's fiery dance,
Scorpio finds its truest stance.
So in the starlit sky, Scorpio gleams,
A constellation of hopes and dreams.
In every soul with Scorpio's grace,
A journey deep, a hidden place.
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