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Crystal poem

Go and open the sapphire door,

Blueberries growing,

Blue gems glowing,

0r butterflies dancing.

 

Go and open the pineapple door,

Maybe you’ll find a banana growing to 

Its feet,

Or you’ll find a honey dew lemon being 

Eaten by a human.

 

Go and open the jet black door, 

Maybe you’ll find it dripping on art 

paper, 

Or you’ll find an underground dungeon 

Filled with deadly souls.

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