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Pepa Peeters
Feb 7, 2021
lion city
a bustling hubbub of pedestrians, hopping along the white stripes graffitied into the ground. the smell of fresh flowers drifts between...
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Pepa Peeters
Jan 24, 2021
sunset surfers
reminiscing on old memories, digging up the forgotten ones, hidden between rows of photographs, a peek into my former home trips down to...
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Pepa Peeters
Jan 2, 2021
2020/1
i could start this all off with a heavy sigh, typing the words; “2020 has taught me to be myself.” yet i know i’d find myself stuck after...
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Pepa Peeters
Dec 16, 2020
i used to...
i used to love jumping from the rickety wooden boat, into the marine blue water, that spiralled into an infinite hole of murky space. yet...
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Pepa Peeters
Dec 3, 2020
rewriting a nightmare
a few sunsets ago, i dreamt of a forest,
flooded by shadows skittering around the leaves.
shapeless monsters cowered in the darkened coves
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Pepa Peeters
Nov 8, 2020
a greek stranger
gentle tugs of the tram, pulling us through the city, while tightly packed buildings, fly behind the speckled glass. all the rigid,...
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Pepa Peeters
Oct 12, 2020
the man in the sky
i can’t help but wonder about this man in the sky.
but not the one who sits on the moon,
fishing into the murky depths below...
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Pepa Peeters
Oct 4, 2020
i miss
i miss seeing the shrivelled frangipanis on the ground,
scattered in between the blades of sticky grass,
on which flawless...
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Pepa Peeters
Sep 26, 2020
cha cha and me
i’m told that my first time on a horse was in Spain, in a place called La Granja. i vaguely remember how increasingly frustrated i became...
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Pepa Peeters
Sep 19, 2020
kanawa
in 2015 my mum and i went on a trip to Kanawa island. to put it simply, it's a trip that i will never forget. 11 year old me didn't even...
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Pepa Peeters
Sep 13, 2020
sometimes.
sometimes i’ll wake up,
and for some reason expect to see him sitting at the table
or lazing in the sofa, mouth hanging open...
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Pepa Peeters
Sep 7, 2020
some are born lucky
when i was little, i had a shirt that said “some girls are born lucky” in big purple letters. looking back, i realise how true that was:...
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