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In The Room Sparkling Stars

In the room of slippery bananas,

I kept slipping on the skins as if they were trying to trip me up.

 

In the room of sparkling stars,

all I saw was little twinkles hidden beneath the blackness.

 

In the room of rounded circles,

all I saw was eery eye holes in the ground.

 

In the room of disgusting dirty dinosaurs,

as I took the first step I got squashed like a pancake.

 

In the room of luxurious love,

I met the love of my life and stayed with them forever like it was meant to be.

 

In the hidden room of heartfelt honeycomb,

I got sucked into the walls as if I were being eaten.

 

As I stepped into the room celebration,

I saw everyone jumping around having fun, so I joined them.

 

In the room of hefty heartbreaks,

I saw my crush who did not like me back.

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