THE STRANGE EMPORIUM
IN THE STRANGE EMPORIUM
I stood in the room of hot snows
and water sizzled around me.
I stood in the room of fast running snails
and their shells came out.
I stood in the room of quiet thunder
and lightning came.
I stood in the room of slow tigers
and listened as they roared.
I stood in the room of cute spiders
and watched as they crawled on my face.
I stood in the room of squishy stones
and bounced on them.
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