Longo-Geremia: Poetry

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Poetry

Alice doesn’t live there anymore Through the looking glass I step each day To visions that my mind will tell To free my soul from the edge of hell. I twirl in a world surreal Imagination and Fantasy. Yet I wonder if Alice knew The faces of this insanity. All things are not what they seem to be Or... Sign in to see full entry.

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