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Mad as a hatter,
Battier than milk
Gone dry.
A piano on a bottle,
Wrapped in the silky embrace
Of a unicorn.
The grass tickles my ankles,
Growing tall from the sky
Whilst the bright blue floor,
Smiles down on me,
The dolphins piercing it
Like a badger
On chocolate.
I know not why
Humpty lies,
Upon the wall,
Ne'er telling the truth,
But it came to me then
It was never the rabbit's fault…
But the Walrus.
Battier than milk
Gone dry.
A piano on a bottle,
Wrapped in the silky embrace
Of a unicorn.
The grass tickles my ankles,
Growing tall from the sky
Whilst the bright blue floor,
Smiles down on me,
The dolphins piercing it
Like a badger
On chocolate.
I know not why
Humpty lies,
Upon the wall,
Ne'er telling the truth,
But it came to me then
It was never the rabbit's fault…
But the Walrus.
I have since uncovered further evidence that it was not the Walrus - or Walri as the case may or may not have been, depending on the alignment of the moons of some distant planet - but the weasel.
That damned weasel...
That damned weasel...
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