I am still Sakura
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From my home in Osaka, I left towards Europe,England. An unknown land, filled with cultures, mindsets and colors I'd never seen, but had only dreamed about. I, took out on a journey far more wonder-filled than I had ever dreamed of. I experienced new things I had never before, and went through every single emotion. But, after all I saw, heard, smelt, touched and felt. I am still me; I am still Sakura-♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎
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