tucked away
in some recess
of my brain
a few wrinkles
perhaps
some scars
that's all you are
nights spent
like a dirty old man
dreaming young lovers
dreaming of us
then
a life played back
some frames and audio
have been lost
some were
reformatted to fit
edited to run
in the allotted time
and to keep them
from becoming
a nightmare
© C.D Sinex
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I would like to translate this poem
Young lovers! Nice work.