MURKY REVERBERATIONS

Murky Reverberations

The air hung thick with the smell of stale cigarettes. Faded posters plastered onto the damp walls shouted promises of escape. A lone figure stood against the bar, a glass clutched in their fingers. The sounds was loud, a discordant jumble of guitar. But beneath it all, a dreary echo lingered, a reminder of forgotten times. It sang of rebellion, a

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