I rummaged through a mushroom, I rummaged through my hat, And found the thought I’d lost last week Curled up beside a cat. The cards were folding laundry The Queen was counting string, The Cheshire Cat was upside down And humming everything. So if you lose your marbles Or misplace Tuesday’s name, Go rummage through Wonderland, And call it all a game. Looking through drawers, stories about relatives
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