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The sand shifts beneath my feet crawling grain to grain it moves with haste underneath my weight but yet I remain still castles built upon its wave now crumble by single steps and a single grain my world will but collapse I know the end I knew the beginning yet I will stand my ground and be buried in my own castle for a prince with my name will rebuild my walls and a castle will stand and a king will be back.
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Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 6:36 AM UTC
Buried in my castle
The sand shifts beneath my feet crawling grain to grain it moves with haste underneath my weight but yet I remain still castles built upon its wave now crumble by single steps and a single grain my world will but collapse I know the end I knew the beginning yet I will stand my ground and be buried in my own castle for a prince with my name will rebuild my walls and a castle will stand and a king will be back.
InkHearted
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Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 6:36 AM UTC
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