Still so young. At least young enough.
And so many mistakes,
so many lost opportunities.
Not only loves,
Neither work.
Something beyond.
So difficult to grasp,
But present, the void is.
All these things and more left behind.
What have I done;
Where have I been, all this time?
Hidden in a little box?
I knew all the way.
You only lament
about what you didn't do.
My Travel Year: A Look Back and a Look Forward
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