Protected from snow
Protected from light
It's windows make
It's windows make
It shining bright
Has space for three
Has space for four
You think no space
But there's lots more
My works of art
Stand big and proud
On dirty walls
That bound to shroud
It's really messy
Everywhere there's foam
If you ask me why
It's really my home
Hope you liked it!
It was a really nice poem!
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