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The Labyrinth

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The Labyrinth In the eerie silence, You could hear the deafening sighs of broken hearts, And the cries of bruised souls.

Monsters have captured the city, Love, Hate, Fear, and Jealousy. Oh! And there’s also the ugly Lust, Most dangerous of them all!

I closed the windows, shut the doors; Hid in the darkest corner Of my room. Trembling, as I lay there, Wondering if I could escape the monsters’ stare.

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