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FLYINGINTOTHEUNKNOWN

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FLYINGINTOTHEUNKNOWN

aliceinwonderland crazy creepy madness poem poetry

Short story for the mind that wonders.




This is complete nonsense 




I tried to make the cover as creepy as possible( I made it myself) 
Ima try to draw a better one but this one will probably stick for awhile.
Inspired heavily by Alice in WonderlandAll Rights Reserved

aliceinwonderland crazy creepy madness poem poetry

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Fri, Jan 17, 2020

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