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Excerpt from DESCÂNTEC FOR MY SPLIT TONGUE by Adriana Onițǎ
My mother tries to translate it on the phone:
Harnică means you’re vrednică.
You’re pricepută, îndemânatică, dibace.
You work with spor.
Muncești cu râvnă.
Lucrezi cu zel.
Excerpt from My Mother Joins the Resistance by Richard Harrison
Between the day in June when Mrs. Harrison booked her death
and the day in July when the doctor came,
she grew heavy in the hospital
on twelve last suppers.