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Alice


Go right or go left

There is no wrong choice

Down is wrong and up is right.

The world goes around and around

Then it  goes flat. Oh no! Your voice!

Cheshire grins and madness galore.

What nonsense is this you might implore.

Why? It's the madness.

Where everyone is like Alice.

Except we all have a different looking glass.

Another persons mirror will always look better than the other.

While they are secretly envious of their partners.

We are the Red queens, Cheshires and Mad Hatters.

As well as the March hare who screams I'm late! See ya later.

Always rushing and never stopping to see what is important.

What is important?

Why Alice? That choice is up to you.

Now do you like red or blue?

 

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