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I've fallen down the rabbit hole again, into a world of my own full of pain. I am not Alice and this is not wonderland, so please don't be fooled or misunderstand. Everything is a blur and my head is spinning; I fear that this is just the beginning. This creature's whispers are disturbing, declaring revelations that are most perturbing. People say that I am as mad as the hatter, and their cruel whispers really do matter, because if I really am as insane as they say, I feel I should be locked away.
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 8:38 AM UTC
Mad
I've fallen down the rabbit hole again, into a world of my own full of pain. I am not Alice and this is not wonderland, so please don't be fooled or misunderstand. Everything is a blur and my head is spinning; I fear that this is just the beginning. This creature's whispers are disturbing, declaring revelations that are most perturbing. People say that I am as mad as the hatter, and their cruel whispers really do matter, because if I really am as insane as they say, I feel I should be locked away.
Shannon-Perry
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 8:38 AM UTC
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