In the room of…..
In the room full of sunsets, I lay under my blanket.
In the room of bees, honey dripped from the roof.
In the room of paint, whatever I touched turned into my favourite colour.
In the room of art, when I drew things they started to appear around me.
In the room of evil poisonous plants, I was stung by poison ivy, I almost died!
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