Wonderland // L.H.

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Welcome to my Wonderland where friends are always welcome.
Sometimes old friends even come visit.
We sing all day and dance on clouds.
Water and sky meet to show the warmth of the sun.
Monsters don't exist here.
Masquerades erupt at dusk.
Our wonderland is indeed magical.
But shh, it's our secret wonderland.
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Every time she goes to sleep she is taken to a wonderland where Luke shows her around. It's like heaven there. But sadly she must wake up to her hell on earth.

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