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In my house

I stood in the room of mirrors reflecting me.

 

I stood in the room of nothing,

But there was a shadow.

 

I stood in the room of oceans,

With waves flowing through my ears.

 

I stood in the room of flowers,

Waiting for one to bloom.

 

I stood in the room of monkeys,

Who raged for a banana.

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