What’s wrong with wanting
when we’re wackily wailing
while waiting with Wim’s whim.
Wonderfully windy winters
whenever we wish
when we want!
Wonky wands with worn words
without Wim’s whim.
Wonderland was wryly wrong
wavering, whisking,
wondering whether Wim’s whim
wherefore, was worth waiting?
Why won’t we whisht
when winds whisk
wrongly waiting Wim?
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