Where I Live
Where I live....
When I reach the halfpace
I decide which way to go.
Is it up or is it down
should I even know?
If you say to go up
and offer me some tea
then jentacular tastes great
no matter which floor I see.
Don’t be bothered with gobbledygook,
no matter where you land
in my world you are the best
can you understand?
I see you are quite bothered
with rhymes that make you think
Can you see the tittynopes
in the bottom of my drink?
So now that you are here
on my floor where I am.
Take a note of how I look
Ulotrichous is my glam.
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