I had a fevered dream that a naked and moose-blood daubed woman told me that she

could make this land great? What do you think it means?

As she raised me to her bloodied breast she asked "how's that working out for ya?".

I asked her if I should spread word of my dream and she shrieked "you betcha!" in a voice that reminded me of a magnificent bird of prey.

Have I been visited by an angel of the divine spirit (again)?

Why does late night curry seem to open my mind to these blessings? Is extra-hot curry the way to a beautiful and reborn United States of America?

I must become closer to this earth-goddess.
 
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