The Silent Whisper of Shadows: A Tale of Drugs and Despair

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Beneath the moon’s pale, haunting light,
Shadows dance in the depth of night.
A silent whisper, a deadly call,
A promise of flight, a perilous fall.

The needle’s kiss, the powder’s lure,
A fleeting escape, a false cure.
Eyes glazed over, dreams turned to dust,
In this dark embrace, whom can you trust?

The heart beats slow, the world spins fast,
In this foggy haze, how long will it last?
Memories fade, reality blurs,
Lost in the void, where nothing stirs.

Yet hope remains, a distant star,
A beacon of light, however far.
Rise from the ashes, break free from chains,
Seek the dawn, where life sustains.

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