Alice come to wonderland
the boy uttered
I don’t know if
I don’t think I want to
~~~
the boy pushed pressured
poked and prodded
Alice muttered an
exhausted ok
~~~
okay I’ll go
down the rabbit hole
they go
it’s dark
the boys eyes flash
~~~
changing morphing
gleaming
suddenly he’s not who
she remembers
~~~
shivers run cold down
her spine but
she is here now
Alice
in wonderland
~~~
there is no wonder
this land is for the lost
this land takes
Alice gives
the boy likes her
better here
~~~
Alice knows it’s
not safe
the rabbit the hatter
they know it’s not safe
they watch as she
withers away
~~~
Alice come to wonderland
her wonder’s wounded
the boy likes her
better this way.
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