In another world
in a different lifetime
we would open the doors to see rabbits scurrying past
we would fall from the holes to enter the magical cast
enacting in plays which would forever last
In another world
In a different lifetime
We would eat cakes and drink magical potions
Sit with Mad hatter across the table
and worry about the impending trials
In another world
In a different lifetime
We'd all be just another pack of cards...
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