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It happened

as smooth as satin

a delicate delight..

As I welcome

the silencing depths

of the night-

Mind surrendered

thoughts lost then rendered

climbing into the oblivion of bliss,

Alice, what was this? 

Not the slightest bit mad,

all the merrier, quite glad.

Contingency, perscribed as "eat me";

dutifully followed plan

this way-that way

puff-puff it away

chalant as the caterpillar

another sip of tea, another refill or

curious and more curiouser

you take the Mad's plan, evermore

looking for your hearts,

at the Queens' rapport.

Welcome my friend

to my Wonderland,

now quick, lock the door!