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“He was a dreamer. A romantic.
Sherm had also been paying close attention.
He heard every single syllable – in the correct order.
(the promise of his life, his future, everything.)
-Loves Me.
-Loves me not.
-Loves Me.
-Loves me not.
-Loves Me.
-Loves me not.
-Loves Me.
-Loves me not.
Time stopped. Sherm would not accept it. He couldn’t! How?! How could it end with… NOT? How could it end?
Sherm eventually emerged balder and wiser.
He barked a few choice words, then moved on. To better fields.”

Medium: Acrylic on Canvas
Size: 38” x 28”