what if I do not see the portal
What if I don’t know what the portal looks like? Asked Daisy Lee.
I had no advice right now, but heard it was quite easy to see.
When I arrived, I had to let out a donkey-braying tee-hee-hee
Portal is a giant pink sprinkled donut that smelled great to me.
How could she not see it? I asked several folks who also knew.
That the donut was freshly baked and had a gorgeous hue.
The sprinkles added to the ambiance, I told my cousin Sue.
How could she have not seen it in the sky of gorgeous blue?
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