Mad Hatter

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Deep down the rabbit hole. I fell

Fell fell. Till there was no light at

The end, and no truth to begin.....

I met a funny cat, whose smile was

Sharper than his claws. I met a chain

Smoking caterpillar, whose smoke

Filled my lungs black. I met a crazy

Man, who wanted to make me into a

Hat. He chased and chased and chased.

Till I came upon a Red queen. She locked

Me in a room where I could not see the

Sun. Darkness can make a person go mad

You know. And that's when the door burst

Open. He had not finished chasing me, told

Me he was my saving grace, and I let him be.

This was my mistake, of course, for madness can seep into even the most stubborn of mind.

If only I had know that trusting the Mad Hatter was my ultimate undoing. If only I had known

That by trusting him. I would soon, surely, sorely become him. Mad, dark, and untrustworthy

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