De toamnă
Îmi strigă coioții de jale, tare adânca, se pare. Ajunge la mine frânturi-- o ploaie de confeti printre perdele si cearșafuri, noaptea...
I reflect on timeless and the meaning of life. Maybe I start with me, but it's not just about me, but everyone else. Here, I keep shells that I've gathered from the Beach...