TH (1984/12/07 / Fargo)

No Dress Code

Your words fall on soft ears
I try to hear
but the speed in which they hit
is unknown to me
I don't understand what it is you want me to comprehend
so I'll give it another shot and go again...

by Terry halvorson

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Comments (1)

short and nicely stated, good compositing, great style, vision and purpose. i like this