"The years have passed in Wonderland, and like an old dream opened the doors of winter and you left. The that came in your never looking back, and those who remain seem crazy, yesterday burnt the house of the Mad Hatter. The days go empty in this forgotten world. But I still hope you return home hidden behind the mirrors.
Where are you my little Alice?. I can not wait too long. Then they came with torches, and then be too late to gather together all the courage and again the words necessary to bring you to Wonderland, with me forever. "
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