
There's no more Tweedledum and Tweedledee
Since Alice stopped their battle with her blade
The White Knight's horse, unburdened, roaming free
The knight himself she buried with his spade.
The roses are now red with all the blood,
The Queen has lost her head so wears no crown,
The Hatter and the Hare lie in the mud,
Where Alice on her rampage cut them down.
Though Wonderland was once a fractured dream
Now Alice has laid waste to all its folk.
She giggled as she heard those few left scream
And dipped the soldiers into Humpty's yolk.
I hope that you will listen to my pleas
And never fall asleep while eating cheese!!!



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s This indeed a wicked read, and I shall make sure neither of us east cheese before bed 






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