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Mar 2017
The rabbit hole was hidden under

Infatuation and love so deep

That I didn't see it when i moved

And I fell quickly because it was so steep.


And now as I drift from side to side
Floating as a feather
I am wondering about the earth
and about her fair weather

As down in here I see not green or blue

But brown and roots.

I have been taken to the under belly

Mothers lair under ground.

The rabbit lead me in
the Hatter made me found

and what shall I do
But sew much and many
Seams must be closed
and mind must be plenty
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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