Alice wonder in land,

II Oh my word, I ate an apple! I found a hole in the garden and it lead to a crazy bunny with a watch and it looked so gay; The bunny hopped by the Madhatters (having tea) not indicating the least interest in me; Later the queen (oh she thought of me, the dearest!) wanted to play a game with me the rules are simple these days: win – lose your head, lose – lose your head so very very! (Lest ye be the devil!) I follow my clock, my cloak - the makeup of what I'd like to call life. But keep your hat, my love: it is your ticket; your face is numb to compell us. Or what about a mother who loves all her kin? The one with the big nose and a grin that resembles closely the heartache of a devil. But the fence: the fence keeps me safe; lions out the love in; love to all that's surrounded by the fence. So I drink my tea, and yours, and yours and yours, in a crystal tit, fit for a queen.