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High not healed - english version von Dexordin999
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I spark the green, the fire bites,

Smoke drifts up, then dims the lights.

I take a hit, my thoughts all fade,

But pain below won’t be betrayed.

I’m chasing ghosts inside this haze,

A glimpse of me from better days.

Time gets soft, my chest turns cold,

But rot still grows where I’ve been told.

I laugh like I don’t feel the burn,

But deep inside, the flames return.

My head feels full — but dead inside,

That tunnel’s end is still denied.

I’m smoking blind, I’m smoking numb,

Hoping peace one day might come.

But every high just digs my grave —

A kiss from death I almost crave.

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Am 13.7.2025 um 5:40 von Dexordin999 auf StoryHub veröffentlicht (https://storyhub.de/?s=vyWRT)
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