I'm laying on this bed where we used to lay thinking about you and wishing that you could have stayed now I'm laying on this bed all alone wishing that you could come back home but I know you're long gone and my heart is hurting and it will hurt for so long I miss you my love I miss you my dear do you think we could have done something so different so you could have stayed here
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I would like to translate this poem