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Kisses be

by Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

soft on eyelids gentle as the wind

butterflies

wet like a midday summer downpour

sticky sweaty sweet

knots of rolling thunder

chills tingling down

swollen petals and soft centres

wet

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

There's magic in translating a body of work from one language to another.

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