The Bittersweet Taste of Home

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sakura, matcha,

jambalaya and jazz fused;

the bittersweet of home.

This breeze feels like something New 

Orleanian in Japan.

I’ve lived in Japan the longest I’ve lived anywhere, but is coming to an end soon. My soul knows home differently than my body.

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