I made a dream, for myself, for Alice.
With my head buried in it, I just fell into the tree hole.
Those splendid and shrunken mushrooms are the medicine of giants that I eat.
Thousands of mes are reflected in the fragments of the mirror.
Alice is Alice who loves to be forced to marry her in reality, Alice is Liz who is going to take risks to challenge the Queen Mother;
Alice is each of us Alice, and each of us is that Alice.
I was plunged into the dreamland.
It's me and it's Alice.
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