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Long gone(save me from this hell)
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In corso, pubblicata il ott 12, 2025
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valentina thought she'd finally outrun her past - the meds, the white walls, the sleepless nights. she moves to new orleans, chasing freedom and quiet, but peace is fragile. when she meets scrim at an after-show party, it feels like fate: two broken souls who see the same darkness in each other. he makes her feel alive; she makes him forget the poison in his veins. but love built on pain burns fast, and soon the high turns into a war - between addiction, obsession, and the ghosts neither of them can escape.
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