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- May 10
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- Apr 30
- 3 min


- Apr 12
- 1 min


- Mar 28
- 1 min


- Mar 4
- 1 min


- Mar 4
- 1 min


- Jun 18
- 1 min
1st Prize - "E=mc²"by Ishika Kohli
From Ishika (artist) This multimedia artwork is inspired by one of my personal favourite artists: Banksy. Banksy is a pseudonymous...
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- Jun 18
- 1 min
2nd Prize - “I want to be as beautiful as the ocean” by Samara Sakhrani
From Samara This poem celebrates the beauty and imperfections of the ocean while reflecting on themes of self-consciousness and...
650


- Jun 18
- 1 min
3rd Prize - "Falling Snowflakes" by Elise Tang
From Elise I wrote "Falling Snowflakes" as winter is my favourite season. It describes the arrival of winter, with a white blanket...
660


- Jun 18
- 5 min
Special Prize for Best Social Justice Submission - "The Fight against Racism" by Nicholas Ngai
From Nick (author) Hello, I am Nick and my open letter is one that I've wanted to write about for a very long time. This is an open...
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- May 10
- 1 min
The Stranger - the Art of Absurdism
“Rising, street-car, four hours in the office or the factory, meal, street-car, four hours of work, meal, sleep, and Monday Tuesday...
30


- Apr 30
- 3 min
A Study on Gymnopédie n°1 by Erik Satie.
Lately, I’ve been playing on repeat Gymnopédie n°1 by Erik Satie. I think my neighbour had had enough when she finally decided to ask me...
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- Apr 12
- 1 min
First Poem
The crash accident that happened ---- not on Mount Osutaka, but on the ridge of Mount Takamagahara at first impact, the wing of Japan Air...
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- Mar 28
- 1 min
falling towards the moon
The air is quiet tonight. The meadows tremble with twilight breeze, the grass drenches in anguish dew, the cicadas croon among the woods....
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- Mar 4
- 1 min
Woman on Top
Pretty lady, give us a smile, her actions for his fancy. She bares her teeth, whore! Not your demure darlin’ no more. She wears fishnets...
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- Mar 4
- 1 min
Camellia
Blackberry, wild berries, flower fields and humming bees. I remember that in those hazy moments, she was my springtime muse. Enamoured...
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- Mar 4
- 1 min
12:49 am
I am alone again. Fingers entwined in tattered cotton as the feeling of a sob, and in return the soft sigh of heavy air. Scattered papers...
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- Mar 3
- 1 min
Untitled
I had not seen her months following her marriage, though the shining starlet was cynosure as before. Her arm linked with his, saccharine...
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- Mar 3
- 2 min
THE WITCH OF THE WOODS
It happened a long, long time ago, In a land far, far away. Where wind would once stop, Where trees now only weep and pray. In the woods...
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