Mr Honda says:

I am me and
He is him:
Autumn eve.

I am he and
He is me:
Spring nightfall.

Dying is the only way
For you to float free:
Nomonhan.

James asked me to take him to PageOne to replace his stolen Hong Kong guidebook. I broke down, coughed up HKD 120, and started Murakami's The Wind-up Bird Chronicle. Again.