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Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm |I’m up at sunrise in quiet mist (79)

Sleep I sleep I sleep dying neat
Sweaty summer sheets dead in heat
Fan buzzing fuzzing a new day
Tis so so hard just to be gay

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

I’m up at sunrise in quiet mist
Even in sleep I could not hid
Pink purple light framed dark curtains
The universe still that certain.

Sleep I sleep I sleep dying neat
Sweaty summer sheets dead in heat
Fan buzzing fuzzing a new day
Tis so so hard just to be gay

February 2, 2018

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

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