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In the room of …

In  the room of of of of repetition repetition ,I looked looked and and and my writing writing writing was was was was repeating itself itself itself .

In the room of Ice , I froze

In the room of cats , everything was purrfect .

In the room of lightning , I had a right shock .

In the room of cake , I had found my sister had gobbled all of it up .

In the room of forgetness , I do not know .

In the room of water , I drowned in my own tears.

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