the white castle

now more than anything
I fear the white castle

for it looms
a little closer every day
and each time I move away

each time

come remind me of your name

and what is mine?

what is mine?

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Edwin Best says:

01/02/2014 at 1:00 am

Reblogged this on Another Way of Saying.

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Rose Red says:

11/04/2015 at 3:09 am

I bet it really helps writing about it. It helps me too with my struggles

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Edwin Best says:

11/04/2015 at 7:29 am

I don’t know what I’d do without it!

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