Alice falls down rabbit hole.
Frontispiece is gone to wind,
Like teeth gap in an old face
Hissing with a winter breeze.
Worms swim rivers of books.
I let them ,with years of guilt.
Alice falls down rabbit hole.
Frontispiece is gone to wind,
Like teeth gap in an old face
Hissing with a winter breeze.
Worms swim rivers of books.
I let them ,with years of guilt.
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