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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    2020/07/28 (At the Lagrange Point) Tuesd    |
|    28 Jul 20 10:45:20    |
   
   From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   2020/07/28 (At the Lagrange Point) Tuesday:   
      
   On this day each year (the 28th) I recognize that I'm 3 days past my birthdate   
   (the 25th) and 3 day *before* Gina's birthdate (on the 31st.)   
      
   However, last night's / this morning's dreams were not all rosy, by any   
   stretch of the imagination! One in particular involved an unclear scene where   
   some entity / object "touched" (or tapped?) a place on a wall, similar to the   
   inner sill of a window, *   
   similar* to the Northeastern-most ("Front") bedroom of my home, using   
   something akin to a rod, pole, or possibly a staff. The dreamer then made a   
   closer inspection of the area which seemed to have a small area, perhaps 3"   
   wide, darker than the    
   surrounding (lighter) paint color of the wall and sill. This area appeared to   
   be a flat crack in the wall, into which a kind of bug had decided to infest.    
   The dreamer asked "What is this?" to which a reply came, "Red Poison." Closer   
   inspection    
   revealed a kind of round, black insect with circular, whip-like legs or   
   possibly tentacles. It had the resemblance of a tick or some kind of   
   parasitic blood-sucker. There was a definite repulsion felt from the bug.    
   There was a kind of careful    
   examination undertaken, whereby it seemed as if the bug were lifted by one of   
   its tentacles by someone using a pair of tweezers. (This appeared to be the   
   witnessing of an examination, at close range, rather than participating in the   
   examination itself.)    
    The bug / critter was flipped on its back, at which point it looked a bit   
   more like a cockroach. From the right view of the scene, something poked and   
   squished the bug, dead. As I began to withdraw from that dream scene, the   
   thought entered my mind    
   that my mother would need to recall Cook's Pest Control to come out and   
   exterminate / spray that crack in the wall.   
      
   Upon waking, and at least a few hours later in the day, it's occurred to me   
   that "red poison" refers to any deep-state / leftist propaganda that *masks*   
   itself as republican. I ran across one yesterday, a site that blasts Trump   
   under the guise of a    
   Lincoln logo. It occurs to me that *that* site is pure fake propaganda, aimed   
   at pulling the weak-minded away from Trump.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   
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