This is not a title
Life gives you lemons all the time.
Yet realizing that these opportunities are here knocking on your door,
it's whether you choose to open the door or not. I opened the door.
And behind it was you. Waiting patiently. Almost all of me believed it was too
good to be true, but then that .02% believed it too be true and that was enough for me
to let you in, and that was probably one of the best lemons I had ever had.
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