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Wonderland

Have a care walking through doorways When you don't know what you'll find Through them may lie a world Hard to wrap around your mind Be wary when you ask for change But pursue growth when it's time And if you pull a Rip van Winkle You may come back crowned in white. Don't eat of faerie foodstuffs If you don't wish to stay Don't swill bottles labeled "drink me" Unless you're ready to change shape But if you feel restless, dear, And you know today's the day: Then step on through the mirror Wonderland awaits.

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