Wonderland
Where the world would books come alive?
Which buzzing mice come out of hives.
The talking bears are dull and big.
And where elephant come in fives.
The trees are fill with luxious figs.
I see them musing big wigs.
The two rabbits opened the latch.
And below them are two huge twigs.
Out comes a parrot witha patch.
And a purple rooster that hatch.
There are five doodoo birds that sing.
With a howling wind that match.
Through the gigantic woods that ring.
These pretty memories will sting.
And people reading wondering.
And people reading wondering.
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