Poor Alice

No one ever heard the screams each time she fell down the rabbit hole. Silent pain raping her soul; she protected the world as she lost her own. A lost girl they called her, always living her life in a dream, no one ever thought to ask Alice why she followed that rabbit into the unknown.

A.J. Luna

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