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Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Wonderland



I was told once
That you could smell fear
And for some reason
I believed it.
But one day
When I was out there,
I stopped.

I saw a mirror once
Which told you the future
For which I waited for
For a long long time
For a future which
Never Did come
Oh how dumb

But then I grew old
And so I grew cold
‘cuz what you see aint true
This place is so fake
Here time is sand
Please help me out
Of this wonderland.

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