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In the room of jazz,

the waves of sound float in the air.

 

In the room of love,

it was sweet and pure.

 

 In the room of rulers,

They hit me in the face.

 

In the room of frogs,

They jumped around in glee

 

In the room of wolfs,

I tamed some furry friends.🐺

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