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The Hatter walked down the street He was in search of Alice unaware who she'd meet He'd lost her a few hours back It was this time he regretting having to lack They could've been to Wonderland by now With some kind of talking cow The Hatter looked left and right But Alice just wasn't with in sight He pondered on how he had lost her But it seemed all a blur They had been running for hours it seemed It was still nothing like they'd dreamed They sat down to rest up Then these red cards showed up The Hatter awoke to screams in his ears And the ear shattering tears "Release my Alice" he said with an invisible tear "It'll be okay dear" The Hatter pulled something from his jacket It was a platinum hatchet Striking the red and white blurs Something agitated his nerves He turned to be strikes in the head There the cards figured he'd been dead Now he's here wondering these busy streets Worrying about Alice hoping she escaped the dead beets Then a familiar car he saw... "ALICE!?!?" He screams in aww
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May 7, 2012
May 7, 2012 at 7:37 PM UTC
The Hatter Walked Down the Street
The Hatter walked down the street He was in search of Alice unaware who she'd meet He'd lost her a few hours back It was this time he regretting having to lack They could've been to Wonderland by now With some kind of talking cow The Hatter looked left and right But Alice just wasn't with in sight He pondered on how he had lost her But it seemed all a blur They had been running for hours it seemed It was still nothing like they'd dreamed They sat down to rest up Then these red cards showed up The Hatter awoke to screams in his ears And the ear shattering tears "Release my Alice" he said with an invisible tear "It'll be okay dear" The Hatter pulled something from his jacket It was a platinum hatchet Striking the red and white blurs Something agitated his nerves He turned to be strikes in the head There the cards figured he'd been dead Now he's here wondering these busy streets Worrying about Alice hoping she escaped the dead beets Then a familiar car he saw... "ALICE!?!?" He screams in aww
Zombiechucks
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Zombiechucks
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May 7, 2012
May 7, 2012 at 7:37 PM UTC
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