I drifted into a reverie,
where space time unraveled
into a vivid dream.
I was a child again, a butterfly.
Reveling in the hallucination
and visualization
only a child's imagination,
can twist, into a whimsy fantasy.
In a daydream, on a hot lazy afternoon,
there I was, holding hands with Alice,
of Wonderland fame.
She was sipping 'drink me' slurps to re-size...
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