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The Scream

I screamed again and again It surfed the noise of the city No-one heard or cared Chris  

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Silent Scream

I saved Munch’s life in a moment of courage-At least that’s what the papers said-But he knows better. Munch was in the water. Moving with the rivers flowStrange silent screamssHe seemed happy. Face clenched between tight fingers-Contorted yet theatrical- Practising … Continue reading

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