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In the mansion of mystery, no one in sight
Endless rooms and bright white lights
An enormous staircase, center of all
From the lower level I hear someone call
This isn't my house, I must quickly flee
How do I get out, help me to see.
In a bathroom with a bathtub the size of a pool
Now there appears to be two, that's kind of cool
Two identical tubs, each one for me
Unfortunately each one starts filling with pee
I hop out of the bathtub and hear someone call
With a voice that does not sound familiar at all
Oh no! I fear I am in the wrong home
I don't own a mansion and I'm here all alone
I need to find my way out, I walk through the door
And find myself in a kitchen, with a toilet on the floor
The next room is identical so I open a drawer
Nothing but snack's and treat's made for kids
And a Tupperware glass with a bright yellow lid
I walk down a hallway hoping for change
Up some stairs, down a hallway, up more stairs, this is strange
Now there are two more identical rooms
It feel's like less of a house and more of a tomb
Both rooms have a wall, lined with dog cage's
One room they're locked up, the other room they roam free
Every dog stands staring at me
That's when I realize this is a dream
I don't feel the pain when I pinch my arm
So I turn to the door and walk out with no harm
Outside of this house it's easy to see
The house was a mansion, enormous indeed
The neighborhood block was large and was square
Mansions surrounding a large grass square
I saw a man and a dog walk in the middle
It was a black lab, so cute and so little
They look so familiar, especially the dog
It start's to run straight in my direction
I crouch down as it jumps up to show me affection
It was my dog, who in real life was deceased
It was with my late uncle how could it be?
"Your family is waiting" he had said to me
Across the way's they were parked by a tree
As I looked over they called out to me
And then I woke up
It was all just a dream.
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Dylan
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