Dear Whoever Listens,

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We went to my neighbors church.

It wasn't like normal boring churches,

but,

it was fun.

Everyone sang.

You could hear the joy in the voices.

The beat of the music made my chest rumble when I sang along.

It was the most fun I had in a while.

When I got home,

that was when I had that dream I told you about earlier.

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