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i play with dolls
make tiny furniture while the dark vortex swirls beneath shadows are my friends now the ghosts that wake me up at night are now polite power is a lovely thing suffering isn't so bad when it brings all the answers my mentor came out of the dark when i was still seeking the light that blinds i fell down the rabbit hole knowing i was not alice i held the queen of hearts sword and cut my heart out she buckled beneath the thin card she was made of i watched alice follow the silly rabbit who couldn't even tell time his confusion would kill her while alice was signing her life away i fell in love with the mad hatter his chaos was my cup of tea and i drank it alice didn't pet the cheshire cat while i smoked his hookah she ran frightened into the woods i pet his purple stripes until he purred slipped into my ear told me that he was the hanged man and he was the joker the tarot cards leaves on the tree i plucked each one threw them into the darkness and we both laughed when alice ran he grinned so wide i walked inside
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