Since her King died six months ago,
the small Queen of Heart feels
ever so sad...
Listen , said the owl, go to the tower,
close the door, take your pencils, papers, paints...
and let your sorrow flows...
It will gradually flows like the brook nearby...
It won't go away, but gradually it'll be less painful...
Healing time has come sweetheart...
so here it is...
As the small Queen of Heart hated the new film Alice,
(all the symbolism had vanished)
she called her book
ALICE IN NO-WONDERLAND...
From now on, she will tell you what she saw, whom she met
in that terrible and extraordinary country...
but be patient, it will take time, a long time...
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