Blinkered kind were subsistence
not seeking what lay ahead
Most results were as expected
hence nonchalantly always tread
Now challenge seems defeated
and mislaid the past enthrall
Must unearth newer stimulants,
with fresh gusto those install
Testing are the prospects
for final bow and having to part
Leaving a near way of life
to an unpredictable fresh start
Forever chased rainbows,
it is time to discover and find
The unknown sought anxiously
or the haven being left behind
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