Beset with flooded sentiments
on the final having to part
With head finally conceding
to gambit of affable heart
Enigmatic rove precipitated,
the upshot for such a switch
To embark upon new adventure
old precincts secure ditch
Composed indeed one feels,
on shedding emotive stock
Where one is onto own self
removed from the old flock
Misgivings all are fleeting
but natural in such a state
Akin to again write afresh
on a recently wiped slate
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