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Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm | down the rabbit hole (158)

There are things that breaks
shards of glass
the pieces makes.

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

There in the sparkling twinkle of the night
the breath of dew
transient beauty
beyond the limits of light
 
The pain
the joy
slipping and sliding
down the rabbit hole
 
There are things that break
shards of glass
the pieces make.
 

By Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

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

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