"Ring around the rosie, a pocketful of posy, ashes, ashes we fall down." Voice floating down the halls, echoing around my brain, ashes, ashes, THEY FALL DOWN. Humming, humming, clothes are dirty, hands are scraped and feet are bare. Rosie, ROSIE WHERE ARE YOU? WHERE HAVE YOU GONE ROSIE? Did Polly you? "ROSIE! Rosie? Are you there. Can you hear me? Ashes, ashes, WE FALL DOWN!" Giggles, giggles, can’t hear the , Where are the ? Oh no, mouth is , from me. Tee-hee. Ashes, ashes, WE FALL DOWN. "Alice, are you there?" the doctor here , don’t want doctor. DOCTOR GONE, doctor BAD. Door opens. Oh no, here she comes. not alone. NOT ALONE. Raabt and King with her, oh no. Stand up , stand up to doctor, bye-bye doctor. " out, Alice. We have to take you somewhere." NO, NO, NO! ALL THE DOWN WE GO, all the down the slide. Catch me Rosie! Whee, down I fall. Where are you Rosie? Rosie is gone. NO POLLY, go away, GO AWAY. Pulling me up, up, up we go, balloons the sky, but don’t let go. […]

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