She took her
She did this
She is everywhere
She took her
I thought
Silly little Hatter
You thought, you thought
Why do you think like that?
But wait
Tea time, tea time is soon
Gotta get home home home
She's waiting
Too big
Too small
It has to work
Almost tea time
She took her
Where'd she go?
That's right
She walked through my hat
Make it work
Ge it to work
Don't be late
For a very important date
Can't miss tea time
You have plates and cups and guests
Why are we missing
Of course, gotta have tea!
The queen
She took her
My lovely daughter
I'm missing tea time
Somethings ringing
Banging my eyes out
STOP IT
It's just a clock
Oh no no no
I broke it
When's tea time again?
Oh no no no
I'm stuck
Five minutes before tea time
Or was it ten?
I'm losing my head
What a ridiculous phrase
Losing my head
Surely it is right on your neck?
How do you lose a head
I'm almost there
Almost there
So close and
Is that a rabbit in trousers?
Look at that pretty butterfly
And those flowers
Why are they painting white roses
Red?
Oh right, tea time
It's almost time for...
What's it time for?
Tea! Yes it's time for tea
She took her
But who is her?
Oh no no no
I'm forgetting
She is
The queen
Her is
My daughter
And I'm late for her
I don't remember
What am I late for?
Tinker? Timmy?
There goes that girl again
Hello...
Alice?
Yes that's it
Wonder what she's doing
Where she's heading too
Perhaps the queen
There is something about the queen
But I don't remember
Oh well
I was looking for someone
Yes! My daughter
I'm coming Grace
I'll make it work and I'll
What am I working again?
Oh yes, I'll make my hat work
Why am I making it work?
Hat works-
I see Grace!
Who is I?
My name is...
Hatter!
Yes that's it
I'm sure
Oh no
What was I doing?
Hats hats hats
Working working working
Time for a break
Time?
That reminds me of something
Probably nothing
Can cats really smile?
Oh! Hello to you too
Little mouse!
Wait, where am I?
Oh, would you look at that
Tea
I like tea
And if we are having tea at a time
It's tea time
Yes that's right
It's tea time
I'm not late
Although,
Now I can't remember
What am I not late too?
Oh look tea!
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...
