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Poem
" Peacock in my house " There is a peacock in my house, and moving like a mouse. I don't know what is happening. I see a rainbow in my mirror, I see water in taps blue, I see my sofas yellow, I also see my doggy red. I don't know what is happening, I think these are colours of LOVE, flowing in my house, and moving like a mouse. There is a peacock in my house, and moving like a mouse.
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