Oggi, per 2 lunghissimi minuti, ho raccolto i biglietti di pensieri, esposizioni, concerti, cinema passati.
Poi uno di 364 giorni fa, da mio nonno.

For Emma

"So apropos

Saw death on a sunny snow

For every life

forego the parable.

Seek the light

my knees are cold.

Running home

Running home

Running home

Running home

Go find another lover,

to bring a, to string along!

With all your lies

you're still very lovable

I toured a light

So many foreign roads

For Emma, forever ago."

Forever ago.