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A better way

They all say

What do they think the site of a grave

Can make rave

sadly no, the madness makes you insane

But it is when you fall down the rabbit hole you feel the pain

I am no Alice

I am me and this is my wonderland

Were I go to escape the sane

And were nothing is the same

I am mad has the hatter

Yet as sane as the sun

Will you run

If I make you insane

Or will come to wonderland to have some fun

It is your turn to choose

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I am off to find out why a raven is like A writing desk

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