no man is an island, no man stands alone
etched deep into our bonded souls
in unison we cry out!
-wherefore art thou? seniors who have flown.
leaving the place of memories together
the heavens opened her floodgates
and the clouds cried for our last farewell
-hold on. wait a moment.
change that.
you will never come back to us seniors
simply because you have never really left.
-you will be sorely missed.
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