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A walk in the rain (6)

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm
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Wet footprints on pavements

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

A walk in the rain

Muffling footsteps say

Hey, I’m sane 

 

The pitter-patter on the tin roof

The pulse in my ears

Is it not proof

 

“Remember me…

for soon I will be gone

until you’re in my arms again.”

 

Wet footprints on pavements

Remember me.

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

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

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