magical rooms
In the room of basketballs,
I could feel my heart bouncing.
In the room of eggs,
I cracked and crumbled.
I stood in the room of books,
and the pages flashed before my eyes.
I stood in the room of silent cats,
as they danced to happy songs.
I stood in the room of rocks,
The stones stomped their way out.
Finally, I wandered into the room of flowers,
and they danced until they talked.
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