Time slowly passes
Distance is immeasurable
I await your call
Trembling I fear the unknown
Darkness falls all is silent
By Jack Spear
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Time slowly passes
Distance is immeasurable
I await your call
Trembling I fear the unknown
Darkness falls all is silent
By Jack Spear
The shift in mood in Spear’s Tonka is palpable. I like the way he goes back and forth between the infinite and finite.
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