How she longed to get out of that dark hall, and wander about among those beds of bright flowers and those cool fountains, but she could not even get her head through the doorway;
My favorite fairy tale. Cheshire cat smiles at me, If you want, he will smile at you too.
How she longed to get out of that dark hall, and wander about among those beds of bright flowers and those cool fountains, but she could not even get her head through the doorway;
My favorite fairy tale. Cheshire cat smiles at me, If you want, he will smile at you too.