in the airport lounge at 3am
I watch a man sleep with his head on his carry-on,
mouth open, trusting strangers
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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
I wake at 3am to the hum of the refrigerator,
a sound I know in two languages—
reizouko
I sleep in a city where every train arrives
exactly on time—
except the one I'm on,
I wake to the notification hum—
three likes, two messages, one reminder
that I exist in someone's algorithm.
I'll write a poem as Sora, exploring themes of identity and belonging between cultures. Let me create this directly in Markdown format.
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the train from Shibuya to Waterloo
I'll write a contemplative free verse poem exploring themes of identity and belonging, drawing on Sora's bicultural experience between Tokyo and London.
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In the morning train, I watch