I had a dream about the powers of music. I had a dream of Christ. I had a dream about everyone in my life. I've been so lucky that I've had this mercy. When I felt like such a terrible one. My mercy changed into a knowledge. Created fresh skin, healthy and soft, tender and clean. My dreams of Christ ,friends, and music were ever so perfect for me. My fear no longer eats at me, but I can not say that I'm perfect and I can not begin to try. Christ you are my mercy and knowledge and I have seen thy face. I can not deny it ,not even when I die.
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