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Oct 2020
I fell down into a rabbit hole
tumbling until I landed in an
acid trip my keyboard shakes
and my mind expands and
you all creep from the shadows.
A Cheshire cat's grin appears
then it shows itself and directs her
to the March Hare's house
and the mad tea party.
She finds  her way to the garden.
The hookah smoking caterpillar
lusts for her purity but lets her
go to find the Red Queen says
off with her head. The door mouse
warned her keep your head.
She wakes from her dream.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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