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In the magical emporium by Lenny

In the room of shapes,

my hands converted to triangles.

In the room of balloons,

my voice was helium.

In the room of frost,

Ice started to burn.

In the room of mirrors,

All my regrets flashed. 

In the room of science,

An explosion flashed before my eyes.

In the room of sorcery,

I solved a Rubix-Cube in 5 seconds.

In the room of money,

Pound coins sat there until greed entered your brain.

In the room of space,

I started to breathe fresh air.

In the room of language, 

I instantly learnt German.

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