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Where's my rabbit with a clock? Can I follow til I find the hole and drop

Far down til reality distorts?

A world that makes no sense

A realm of uncertainty

It may sound childish, but it's more than a dream

It's the place for me where I'm meant to be

The crazy becomes just in a creative way

Eat this and grow or drink this and shrink

Many places to visit 

Many more people to meet

Where is my cat maybe he is here but I cannot see

Where is the crazy who sits under a hat

Spilling baffled knowledge in an unfamiliar way 

This is my place to go hide away and stay

Challenges that arise in the perfect of times

Prepared without knowing I continue my journey

If I made it back, I'd share my memories, but no one would believe

Where is my rabbit with a clock 

Drift to another world as it ticks and tocks

Maybe I could chill on a shroom smoke a hookah or two

Listen to all the riddles from a caterpillar

Maybe I could meet the twins learn the difference the hold within

Play crocket with the Queen, of course, let her win cause I like my head where it sits

O what a wonderful place where the normal is nonexistent

I know if I couldn't stay ID frequently visit

If only I could find such a place I hide and stay

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