by
Maria Isabella Kinsey

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Do you believe in magic and in miracles like me?

Unless we become childlike we cannot enter the "Kindom of Freedom."

I do believe, I do believe.

My magic feather tickles me, it brings me comfort.

A feather so light and fluffy it tickles the inards of my soul.

Jesus, I do believe, I do believe.

Thank you my Lord and my Master.

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