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Sagittarius Woman and Capricorn Man

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She is droll creature, sometimes clownish and amusing, sometimes sad and longing. He is sensible and surefooted, two knacks that she hankers to acquire, since Sagittarians are all a trifle “clumpy” and they trip a lot, over both their feet and their words, bringing an affectionate chuckle from Capricorn.

 

The Capricorn man requires some degree of fame and worldly success. To the extent this is denied him, he needs from his woman an equal measure of respectful recognition of both his public and private achievements. He admires and envies the famous, the successful, and therefore feels he’s failed if he hasn’t made it to the top of at least a modest hill. It needn’t be Kewkaradong’s Peak.

 

The Sagittarian woman doesn’t share his quiet and controlled, yet desperate, need to reach the mountain top, but she does need to know that the arrows of shining hope she shoots from her bow of faith and idealism occasionally hit their mark. Her seeking heart needs a miraculous bull’s-eye now and then, or her fiery spirit will leave her. And what is a Sagittarius without fire and spirit? A very sad girl. Hopefully, there won’t be much lack of mutual empathy toward each other, when they fail, though they’re not actually blessed by the planets.

 

When he’s grumpy because his success is still hiding in the mist…and she’s blue because her dreams are so slow and poky coming true…they should catch a flight to some faraway, exotic place where there’s a touch of magic in the air. It sometimes happens that a trip together will bring out the wishing stars again for a Goat and an Archer who have stopped kissing each other goodnight.

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