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I could see it in your eyes, your wonderland. I could see it in my eyes, the way they wandered, the way they focused. Walking
on a wire, strung up high. You were the windy day,
the misfortune. You were the windy day, then you
stopped your breeze from blowing. Saved me from tumbling over. I didn't
know what was below, and now, I could only wonder. Others are falling
all the time, and this is it my exhilaration of the fall, the
breathless suspension. Where do they land? The impact, the
emotion, the conclusion, the destination. Every Alice, falling,
falling. Are they out of their mind, each time they come to die? I already know what wonder your life has to hold. I only
want to hold you.
I can suppose that if you'd trip me up, well, I'd be your Alice, and you could be my
wonderland. I never knew I could be had.
"If you can't have beauty without the pain, well then I'd just rather never, ever see beauty again."
3:25 AM
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