A nail of yesterday
Wedge into the crevices of today's flesh
Hard pain
It's painful
Spring comes half a month early
Cold fever recurs
It was January later than usual
Rain, rain, rain,,,
Look five, not yet a single garment
Take a pool of spring water
Wash your eyes
In the sunshine
Something took off
Race to a distant border town
This empty city
Except for memories
There is no story