Do you. Do you have dream? I am.
Sword. Gold. Or Juno. It is the beach. Landfall, on it.!With the Reverend Doctor. Then Black. Then the Islands. Still yet, on another beach!
Striking out at leprosy, with knowledge. Because you hate the disease! Then, a demon with your fists!
And when the sick are healed, you insist that you are not a conduit! It was the grains of sand on the beach. And the light!