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Las Vegas

by Konali

She wanders the lost streets of her city She was looking for the shining lights of Las Vegas But this streets here a gritty The City that is for its casinos famous She went through hell Just to visit Las Vegas and its lights She loved the city's spell The sound of the slot machines in the nights And at next morning she tells with a fragile voice I was in Las Vegas, the city of lights, yes I was there I was at the place of my choice She said she loved the flair But actually she wanders through her lost youth She wanders through a fake reality But she didn't wanted to know the truth She lived her live in duality But the day came, where she didn't came back from her trip She had never luck at the slot machines in Las Vegas In her hand her last chip To everyone she was nobody, to us she was famous
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Written by
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33 / M / Berlin
Published
Sep 3, 2024
Time
2m
Tags
#mentalhealth#lasvegas#night#addiction#gambling#luck
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