21 — Mi’s Loss

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Oh life, this life is gone

What is left

Oh what is left for me

My friends, oh my friends

For whom I am

For whom I was

You are all gone, boredom

All that I love

All that I loved

Oh zumianity, whole of zumianity

My beloved

You are now nothing but dust

Oh, what will I do?

all is behind

Oh, what will I do?

All is yesterday

Oh, cold winter

Last winter

Where is your spring?

Oh, it is not coming!

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