Through the butter door of fun,
There were walking pancakes eating each other.
Through the brown chocolate door of excitement,
Were chocolate cakes with pictures of people who came in.
Through the peach door named funny,
Were giant feet kicking the wall down.
Through the door named confusing,
Were maths equations solving each other.
Through the berry blue door of anger,
Games were fighting over who is better.
Through the brown and green door of calm,
Horses were eating grass.
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