Strong Means Something
Raise a glass with me to Dorothy, tough as yellow bricks.
If she can follow that road, she could walk on the Styx.
She kills witches? Big deal! She tore down a veil,
Exposed the manipulator, wrinkled and pale
Let's drink to Alice, who nobody sent,
But boldly through the looking-glass went,
She began as a dream, but put the dreamer
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