A poem in Vietnamese by Vũ Hoàng ThưTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm 1.where blinding is the fogpassing strangers falling dewwhere the sky meets the seathe word exchanged a singular bland hue 2.where homeless in a rush is the windby what standard is the soundness of livingwhere words whisperI’m home alone to welcome the unreachable 3.where…

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