Night Ambush
Night AmbushWe are still, lips swollen with mosquito bites.A tree line opens out onto paddiesquartered by dikes, a moon in each,and in the center, the hedged island of a villagefloats in its own time, ribboned with smoke.Someone is cooking fish.Whispers move across water.Children and old people. Any...
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| Формат: | Artigo |
| Хэл сонгох: | Inglês |
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Presses universitaires de Rennes
2020
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| Онлайн хандалт: | https://doi.org/10.4000/lisa.12033 https://hdl.handle.net/20.500.13089/i1k1 https://journals.openedition.org/lisa/12033 |
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Шошго байхгүй, Энэхүү баримтыг шошголох эхний хүн болох!
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