Wonderland

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Sometimes I feel as though I am slipping down a rabbit hole. Unsure, frightened, I look around and find myself bewildered by my surroundings. There is a sense of calm, though, knowing eventually I must land on my feet. When the world slows down and I look around, I take the time to appreciate the beauty and sometimes the time seems to slip away. This beauty of unknowing, be it about my future or my present, it is a binding notion that ties us all together. Unknowingly, we are all falling down our own rabbit holes, and it is only those who are brave enough to acknowledge it, subsquently embracing it, who may be able to step back and revel, wonder.

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