Down the rabbit hole, then left at the stream.
If you follow where the water flows, you'll find your dream.
But beware if you go looking, for not all is as it seems.
For in finding your dream, you may find yourself caught up in a nightmare's scheme.
Wherein hopes will be shattered, left to crumble at the seams.
And your past forgotten, drowned out by the screams.
Down the rabbit hole, in the land where no light gleams.
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