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That night
That night The Scream. A painting by Edvard Munch Your spirit walks on moonlit snow As warm liquor fills our hearts An elephant is our life, Two sad and mingled souls crying As the skies turned red that evening |
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Thank you ..you write what I feel. Hugs, Ana6
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