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Time


(poems go here) A new beginning in a foreign land. Too many phrases, idioms, and so little time. Time will tell. Some say home is where the heart is, but I say home is where I want to be. Time will tell. My mother says give it time. But I insist that I miss my homeland. Time will tell.
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