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Wonderland
The light pierces our breath
And we are falling
falling
falling
Where is the man with his hats
And the little rabbit
And the eyes in the trees
The golden gates above us are turning to iron
And my baby blue dress
Is ripping to shreds on these branches
We are falling into madness
Like the ink on our fingers warned
The man with his hats has spilled his tea
The rabbit has lost his pocket watch
The eyes are watching. The eyes are looking away
You are lost somewhere. I am lost here
I am falling
falling
falling
The light does not pierce this hole
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