How on earth
Can a limited identity
Not waver
When the Tempter
Turns up the heat
To a million degrees?
But if there is no little me
Is it not plain to see
There’s no one to be
Tempted?
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Author:
Mutley Ravishes (
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Existence is the key
when you face eternity
Short and to the point with catchy rhyme.
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