Said Alice
Feeling a bit tired
As the butterfly had returned
Hovering menacing above her
With glowing red eyes
Burning like fire
This is not real
Alice said
Then it was a caterpillar
It's eyes were kind and pink
It reared itself up like a tower
And Said!
Are you an Alice
Yes!
I am!
Good for you
Said the caterpillar
I prefer real people
It is wise to keep your head!
Oh thank you said Alice
She did not want to offend
Then it crashed through the giant grasses
And Alice put on her spare glasses
As the other pair had vanished
Yes this is weird
I wonder if it is because of the green pills!
Feeling a bit tired
As the butterfly had returned
Hovering menacing above her
With glowing red eyes
Burning like fire
This is not real
Alice said
Then it was a caterpillar
It's eyes were kind and pink
It reared itself up like a tower
And Said!
Are you an Alice
Yes!
I am!
Good for you
Said the caterpillar
I prefer real people
It is wise to keep your head!
Oh thank you said Alice
She did not want to offend
Then it crashed through the giant grasses
And Alice put on her spare glasses
As the other pair had vanished
Yes this is weird
I wonder if it is because of the green pills!
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