My wonderland

My Wonderland is truly a place for the mad
This is not to say that it is always so bad
The skies are made up of the pretties shades
The grass is perfect down to all the blades
Music plays to set an upbeat mood
This not be a place to brood
You can dance and spin to an unknown tune
You can stay even when graced with a silver moon
You can be yourself without a care
This be a place that is truly rare
My Wonderland is truly a place for the mad
This is to say it is never bad





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