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Aug 2013
the little girl just
could not sleep
because her thoughts
were way too deep
her mind had gone out
for a stroll and fallen
down the rabbit hole. the end.
oh im sorry, you're too late.
the rabbit is gone,
and you're still here.
you are lost,
you are scared,
you are alone.
the rabbit is gone
and so is your mind.
the flowers,
the people,
the animals,
your mind,
theyre playing tricks on you
my dear
this is the wrong rabbit hole.
this will not take you to wonderland.
the rabbit hole will only lead you to
an existence of hell & chaos,
with an on going battle that takes place
in your head.
my dear, you are not in wonderland,
you are in reality.
Written by
maxx lopez  seattle soon newyorkcity
(seattle soon newyorkcity)   
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   Emma
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