Rabbit Hole

Falling, falling, falling slow Out of this plane and somewhere below Is it up, is it down? Backwards, forwards Nothing feels right. It’s been hours Hasn’t it? No Time Where is it? Where am I? Who am I? I’m Alice? Right? Falling, Falling, Falling slow Into this plane, somewhere below

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