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I Believe in Synchronicities
While driving my car, I was listening to a podcast, and they were talking about the existence of angels. I was wondering what to think about all this while I searched for a parking spot.
Then a car pulled out of a space. On the back window was a sticker that read: ”I believe in Angels.”
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