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I sat in the train
As it slipped
Into the city,
Pulling the morning
Attached to the last car.
Another city,
Another chance
To start a new life.
New Job,
New Friends,
New Me.
The past I left
Back there.
I left
All the pain
And suffering,
But that
Is all in the past.
This morning,
I start anew
As soon as
I step of this train
And into
This city
Which I now
Call home.
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