home literature art gallery interests my blog web design services about crimsondryad	This is No Wonderland A single look and I shrink inside Like Alice and her mushroom. But I have no caterpillar, I have no smoking pipe, Just my disappearing soul Withering with no sunlight Tender shoots of new growth Gone before they feel the day, Gnawed and hacked and stomped. The Jabberwocky would be a blessing- A fearsome terror come to hunt. He destroys because he must And no one loves him.
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