The Haunted Castle’s Midnight Fray

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In twilight’s hush, where shadows play
A castle stands, in disarray
Kilometers from the graveyard’s gate
A place where none have dwelled, for seven years’ weight

They say it’s haunted, by a ghostly might
That stirs the silence, with a strange delight
Kitchen utensils, clash and clang at night
Fighting each other, with a ghostly light

Pots and pans, crash to the floor
House decor shatters, glasses break once more
The sound of chaos, echoes through the halls
As the ghost’s mischief, never seems to fall

The wind howls through, the empty space
As the castle’s secrets, remain locked in its place
A testament to, the ghost’s wild play
In the haunted castle, where no one dares to stay.

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