poetry
poetry
Whoopsie Daisy
Jun Fujisaku
The nightmare and daydream are both one step
before reality and they are about to end.
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poetry
The horizon shifts as I do
Eleni Maragkou
Milo Sharafeddine
Did you know that sequoia trees can grow taller than data centres can?
In the outskirts of Amsterdam, there are many of the latter, corrupting the horizon.
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poetry
Between the columns we reckon with it all
Pembroke King
All metal and grass, golden hour reeds upon the canals North Sea winds making small gods of us all
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poetry
Remember me, remember you
Ko van 't Hek
Isadora Goudsblom
"It’s strange not seeing each other for a while. I know there isn’t any other way, but it’s strange. I hope I’ll still recognise you, after the renovation."
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