Misschien is alles wel poëzie
door Gershwin Bonevacia
First night of the curfew
First I cycled to the motorway, would it be empty of cars at last?
The city was full of police, the squealing noise of the empty trams and lots of bicycle couriers who were being stopped by police. The city became quieter and quieter and the atmosphere was very peaceful.
by Monique Vermeulen
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