This poem was written by Sereyvuth during the Cambodian Killing Field. The writer thought he would die under the Khmer Rouge. So he wanted something to leave behind. He then wrote this piece.
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2 comments:
I like your poetry. Keep up the good work. I hope to see some more.
Khmer New York,
I love this one too. It means a lot to me because I lived in the same area with you during Pol Pot.
Thanks for sharing your work.
Have a nice day.
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