In a land far away, I made my new home,
A place where the culture was all unknown,
The language was strange, the food was unique,
But I found myself happy, and my heart did speak.
I learned new customs and made some good friends,
Explored the city and all its bends,
I wrote down my thoughts, my joys, and my fears,
Chronicles of a foreign home, for all future years.
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