missyrizzle

Just like Alice I go down the hole, slipping, sliding, into the dreams of my soul. Eat me, Drink me, this one says, They taste just like strawberry PEZ. I shove the delight in my lips, The ground below me dips and trips, "Too big, too tall!" The White Rabbit shouts, But I can't find my whereabouts. I stumble forward my vision blurred, My knees shook, my stomach churned. "Tea, Tea!" The Mad Hatter squeals, But I have no time for his foreign meals. The smoking catapillar is who I run into, Blowing smoke into my face is all he's akin to. I drift away; woozy with delight, And it's the running rabbit who gives me a fright. "We're l