Labyrinth Of Ghost
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We are always in the castle of labyrinth,
We always desire a lady with lovely hyacinth,
We are trapped with our own trap,
'Tis the minds concocted image, the crop,
I have seen a ghost on full moon is milky white,
And on dark phase She wore a black attire, right,
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