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Ah, you must be Alice, call me old hatter My ears have been ablaze with implicated chatter I just can't seem to ration out my rationale in a rational manner And secondly I've lost all the firsts that I had gathered There's the door Please do come in I won't let you leave again this door won't shut the way winds through my head I'm growing so tired. we are not going to bed Ah goodnight, Alice, you're back I left you a note and it came out so flat I put the wrong end in front so only you may see I tried to be blunt but it just isn't me
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 4:42 PM UTC
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Ah, you must be Alice, call me old hatter My ears have been ablaze with implicated chatter I just can't seem to ration out my rationale in a rational manner And secondly I've lost all the firsts that I had gathered There's the door Please do come in I won't let you leave again this door won't shut the way winds through my head I'm growing so tired. we are not going to bed Ah goodnight, Alice, you're back I left you a note and it came out so flat I put the wrong end in front so only you may see I tried to be blunt but it just isn't me
Alice comes from the ancient greek for truth, 'alethéia' apparently I can't actually read ancient greek
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 4:42 PM UTC
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