Rooming Doom!
In the room of teachers,
I grew up to be a student.
In the room of blood,
I drank some water.
In the cave of curiosity,
my imagination spread through the countries.
In the room of gloomy trees,
I went to oak trees.
In the room of schools,
I went home.
In the room of frogs,
I pounced with them
If I was called in create a wonder
I would take a golden lipbom
to make my lips shine in the sky,
the red from my school tie dancing perfectly.
the vivid red rausberry glistening on the table
I would take the sound of
birds tweeting satisfyingly
lions roaring on cliff
by cobie
In the of X boxes,I played video games.
In the room of pies,I slipped and got pied in the face.
In the room of suns,I was toast.
In the room of dancing pizza,I couldn’t stop laughing.
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