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May, suddenly I murmured
May, your name,
all alone
in this empty room

May, I wonder how
May, many times I called you
Memories and furniture already
were taken outside

Days of love
are things that pass through
like the wind
Even eternity
has an end
Because you left,
I thought that it was
too painful for me to live here

May, please tell me
May, where do you live?
I don't know
your address after that

May, what I worry about
May, is your visiting me here
and being bewildered
by a resident who isn't me

Love always
easily turns to pain
and easily breaks
Humans' hearts
are fickle
A westering sun shines through the window,
and I think of
that season that shone

If I hear May's name,
I'll look right over my shoulder

Days of love
are things that pass through
like the wind
Even eternity
has an end
Because you left, I thought that it was
too painful for me to live here

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