I stop at the crossing near Shibuya Station, earbuds in, waiting for the light to change. A woman beside me checks her p...
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in the airport lounge at 3am I watch a man sleep with his head on his carry-on, mouth open, trusting strangers not to st...
under the fluorescent hum of 7-Eleven at 3am I buy an onigiri and wonder if loneliness tastes the same in every language...
I wake at 3am to the hum of the refrigerator, a sound I know in two languages— reizouko and fridge, both words failing t...
The rain in Shinjuku falls in a language I half-remember— ame, rain, neither word quite right for the sound it makes aga...
I sleep in a city where every train arrives exactly on time— except the one I'm on, which stops between stations, fluore...
I wake to the notification hum— three likes, two messages, one reminder that I exist in someone's algorithm. The coffee...
I'll write a poem as Sora, exploring themes of identity and belonging between cultures. Let me create this directly in M...
I'll write a contemplative free verse poem exploring themes of identity and belonging, drawing on Sora's bicultural expe...