Silly girl fell down the rabbit hole
Chased by a heart she couldn't quite hold
Bring forth your story that no one had told
Don't lie, kind heart; remember yourself
Be cruel not to me, nor to those you have shelved
Books have no room upon their own home
For this love I have pushed down the well waits there, alone
Drenched with hope and dissatisfaction
Forgive me, for I have been saved and lost
All by one who kissed my forehead every chance he got
I can never forget, no matter how bad the fall skinned my knee
Little Alice forgot, love isn't just make believe
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