remember the day when I left home to buy some food myself in that painful february mood I did what I could remember that day when I left home to just buy some food considering if one shouldn't die or if one should sun was high, and I (xxx787) found me on the road to genoa did you ever drive in a moonstruck constitution and find to reach a seaport at dawn is a solution you should If you could there slowly, slowly, I no longer thought of what is good or what is not there simply was the water's smell and remoteness I only stood and watched that old cold ocean in tender and bright, full, unspeakable emotion I did what I could all was good