as he doesn't want to be alone.
But the sun burns into his sight
as reality hits home.
Emerging from the ground,
oblivious to the sounds.
Mine eyes dazzled by the sun,
I left my senses in remand.
I pray for us dear friend
that somehow we'll find the key.
And as we stumble across the land,
may we the white rabbit see.
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