a land where even the weed flowered | Lê Vĩnh Tài
A poem in Vietnamese by Lê Vĩnh TàiTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm he crammed me into an applehe swallowed a piece of me at a timegosh oh dear oh dear godoh deargosh and when he is oldsomeone kneeling by his side would whisper: – I, your servant did call but you didn’t answer your majestyI … Continue reading a land where even the weed flowered | Lê Vĩnh Tài
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