Alice was taught by your gifted hand
To raise her eyes upon the moon
And wander through the land
Wearing a band of silk around her neck
She went to the flowers pickled
And sat with opaque eyes
To bathe them in milk
She wandered through the gardens with eyes closed
Cleansed for the first time under the new moon
Follow the flowers for they do understand
Sit with them beneath the moon
And she will guide your hand
Alice, Alice, Alice
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