Wonderland.

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I chased the white rabbit, 

fell down the rabbit hole of my own madness, 

I drank the drinks that taunted me, 

DRINK ME! DRINK ME!

I drank till I forgot my loneliness, 

almost drowning in my own tears, 

grasping for my white rabbit of hope, 

to take me away to wonderland, 

a world that will make time slip away, 

drink tea with the mad hatter, 

who whispers me sweet words of madness, 

fight the Queen of hearts for the right to my heart, 

fallow the Cheshire cat to my garden of Eden, 

thinking I can stay here forever, 

till my white rabbit tells me its time to leave, 

why I ask? 

to which he replies, 

this isnt wonderland but a delusion of lost thoughts and broken hearts. 

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