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Within A Glittering Prison They wander over the empty halls, figures searching in a labyrinth. Each stride echoes ominously, a ghost of what was. The bars dazzle with an enchanting light, a ironical beauty that hides the truth.

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Everywhere they hunt the ghosts, whispers of a reality gone. But behind the glitter, there is only the void, a cruel illusion of their desperation. The Requiem for Addiction The journey/path/voyage to recovery https://requiemforadream.co.uk/
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