In December,

Your necklace suddenly broke

When I had it around my neck

Like a rope from the past. I stared at its two metallic lines

For a moment,

And buried it among the things

In my purse


I wanted to sink into sadness.

Lament — for the sake of

My heart


You broke your promises when you

Promised more. With a heavy heart,

I want to expiate those memories;

But I don’t — I am still

A quiet swan


A dying swan

Without its song

Is just something beautiful,

And sad


I can’t find

That necklace anymore




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