詩 | ライム&ライム、Poetry | lime&rhyme

After work
when I was walking 
a strange straight street, 
I saw a lime tree under a slight light. 

After that 
when I told an old man I knew 
what I saw near here, 
he said he couldn't hear me. 

After that 
when I sighed on his side,
I wandered around and around 
and I wondered 
whether or not I should 
let bygones be bygones. 

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