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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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?
Reblogged this on Another Way of Saying.
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I bet it really helps writing about it. It helps me too with my struggles
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I don’t know what I’d do without it!
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