BENNY'S RHAPSODY: A XANAX TRIP

Benny's Rhapsody: A Xanax Trip

The streetlights blurred like copyright watercolor. Benny was lost within the city's pulse, his mind a carousel on the pulsating pavement. The air hung thick. A dissonant tune drifted from a nearby honky-tonk, beckoning Benny closer. He craved a escape. A pill, a promise of peace, was his only solace. His salvation offered escape. The world would

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White Crosses and Blue Dreams

Across the vast plains, where the sun beat down upon the thirsty earth, stand rows of stark white crosses. They mark a history of sorrow, a tapestry woven with threads of courage. Beneath them, the sky stretches endlessly, a canvas of dreamy blue. The wind whispers through the tall grass, carrying with it the fragile scent of wildflowers and the me

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