A poem in Vietnamese by Trần Thị Linh NhânTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm January on your lips the flowers bloomnectar of a meadow of flowersyou’re nothing but grassyour heart stopped beating he reserved for you the love of the sunyou are the hue of chlorophyllhis embrace is the worldO the joy! sometimes you’re a silly […]

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