Alice dug HARD, into that Rabbit Hole of her, childhood, memories, like that dog that went CRAZY, as he'd remembered suddenly, OH, I got that BONE hidden somewhere in the, Y-A-R-D, and I'm gonna, find IT!
Alice dug HARD, into that Rabbit Hole of her, childhood, memories, she'd dug to TEN feet down under, and, still hadn't hit that "oil well" she'd longed to find yet. Where did it go? Where had it all, gone? She'd wondered, I'd DISTINCTIVELY remembered, burying ALL those childhood fantasies I'd left behind in my parents', backyard, right underneath, that tree that I'd, fallen asleep that warm afternoon…
She'd dug deeper into her memories, to try and find some clues, but, came up, empty!
what Alice, became...photo from online
Alice dug HARD, into that Rabbit Hole of her childhood memories, not knowing, that all of her childhood fantasies were, gobbled up, the moment she decided that she needed to stop dream, start, growing up, and join the rest of the adults (zombies), that are, working in respectable positions, with the degrees that they'd earned.
Alice dug HARD, into that Rabbit Hole of her childhood, only, to discover the deck of fifty-two playing cards, with the QUEENS of EVERY suit gone missing, with the kings of every suit, torn up, faded, the jacks, all had, holes in the center…
Alice was, never going to, find her childhood again, because she'd, grown up, and lost her way, back into, the Rabbit Hole of her childhood.
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