Dear Whoever Listens,

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I prayed to God and asked where I should go,

to live with my mom in the desert or,

stay with my dad in the woods.

The next night I had a dream,

there were two sides,

one filled with rocky forests and freezing snow blizzards,

the other filled with mountains of sand with the hot sun.

I headed away from the forest side to the sand side.

Then I woke up.

I now know what to do.

God showed that dream to tell me,

no matter where I go,

there will be pain but,

I am meant to go to California.

Thank you God for showing me the way.

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