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My life

I stood in a room full of slimy worms

and they walked about like a cleaning mop.

 

I stood in a room of sleepy bats

that were dangling like my trousers on a washing line.

 

I stood in a room full of dancing zombies

they swayed about like a drunken sailor.

 

In a room full of colossal tarantulas

and they walked around like a running race.

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