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An open gate, an open door - it's inviting.
Will you come to the feast?
Or will you say,
"Oh, I wasn't invited."
or
"I don't have anyone to go with."
You're invited.
Everyone comes alone.
The feast begins when you wake up and it never ends.
Coming?
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