Having the Dream
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Having the Dream
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Having the Dream

"In my dream I found myself alone in a large open field. The air was filled with soft, beautiful strains of music... I look up and see an angel with wings outspread descending gradually from heaven... I look into its cherubic face, its eyes turn up towards heaven, and the angel turns into stone."

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