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REALIZE YOU HAVE WHAT YOU NEED.
I stood at the door and knocked.. five hundred years...no one told me to come in- no one told me what's yours is mine. I stood at the door and knocked. The keys were in my pocket. When I realized,I could unlock the door and go in. Squatters had entrance gained. They changed the locks and cast me into the rain. If you knock three times and no one answers... "check your pockets"... this is your house, do not fail to unlock-it...!

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