I remember some paths in the forest, maybe those ones were the ones where the White rabbit was hiddin in? I cant remember.
Lights flowing and leafs are floating...
I don't know why I got lost, this is my own house, my home.
Running trought desperation and breathing exasperation, I found a place, rounded by bloody flowers.
This are my old Wonderland memories.
x.o.x.o.
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