The mysterious rooms
In the room full of a fire,
I lit my torch until it lit up the whole building.
In a room full of a forest,
I lit an enormous fire with my blinking torch and had smores.
In a room full of a story,
I travelled through a swamp until I saw a house made of sweets.
In the room full of a movie,
An ogre distinguished my torch with a saliva.
In the room of repeat,
I saw the outside of the building.
In the room of flying,
I flew like a gorgeous hawk.
In the room of fighting,
I was ready to attack as if I was a hungry lion.
In the room of happiness,
I joyfully jumped at Wells at the coast.
In the room of the Anlantic,
A hammerhead shark swam by me.
In the room of sorrow,
I mourned the Queen’s life everlastingly.
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