Letter of the Week
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A poem in Vietnamese by Phạm Công ThiệnTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm There’s a sadness in the airIt hovers like a curseThere’s a sadness back thenTo never meet again There’s a sadness in the day after thatWhere the pixie disrobed Her tiny breasts are shy and boldPungent with the red hot scent of moonlight There’s…
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