BackwardsA Poem by WhiteRabbitBackwardsWhen I was a child I liked to ride in cars In backseats I would close eyes I'd Imagine moving backwards It seemed to be an innocent muse Maybe chancing getting to some story Like Alice's parallel place of wonder © P.M.H 6/30/19
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Added on August 25, 2019 Last Updated on April 17, 2022 Author
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