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Matthews room poem

in the room of brightness

my eyes were filled with joy and brightness

 

in the room of space

I floated around and grilled some sausages and beanz

 

In the room of ice

 I flipped a barbecue as fast as the eye could see

 

In the room of blah

There was blahs and mas

 

In the room of Scotland

There was maws and paws

 

In the room of electricity

There was Xboxes and card boxes

 

In the room of nothing

There was something

 

In the room of bark

I embarked while doing a ****

 

In the room of maggets

I bought a barret m82

 

 

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