The Temple

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I am a temple that is once entered, 

can not be left. 

But I do not hold you here. 

The love does.

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If you do not enter with the hope for love, 

trying to enter this temple with only the hopes of 

Stealing the riches and leaving. 

Then go. 

Continue to wander the earth in search for a temple easily worth raiding. 

Mine is heavily guarded and will not be entered by greedy lies. 

Only humble misty eyes. 

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