I am one kind of human being
Too bound up in memory
Too filled with regret
Too lost in and loving the past
Too hanging on to what no longer can be
I am one kind of human being
Living in this longing this regret this love
For all those no longer here
And for my life with them
which will never be again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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