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I stood in the room

I stood in the room of Autumn leaves ,

as they tumbled off the slimy branches.

I stood in the room of junk ,

I wondered about to see what was in there.

I stood in the room of love ,

I watched love  hearts drop from the sky.

I stood in the room of cubes ,

Wondering what to do with them

Finally, I stood in the room of ,

Maths  wondering what was the multiplication.

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