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SEXTRAORDINARY
Alice, allow me wander through your Wonderland,
Let my hands walk over the corridors of your curves as I take you to Neverland.
Alice, allow me wander through your Wonderland,
Let my hands walk over the corridors of your curves as I take you to Neverland.
Like windows of opportunities behind a closed door,
In this story building, lingering hope is the first flaw,
And eversince blueticks started leaving blueprints,
Emotion has been throwing tantrums like slings.