Failure, jaded, suffocating reminiscence...
the pain of time that has been,
and remains a still life memory...
time past will always feel like failing in something.
A captured moment of utopia..
whisked away with the currents of time,
the ebbs and flows,
the millions of miles of space in an endless sea of existence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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