Time grows near
For me to leave
Everything behind.



My future unclear
Though I will believe
I'm fine.



I'll meet new
People to often chill
With there.



But your shoes
They will not fill
I declare.



Thanks to all
The kind words given
To me.



I will recall
Your memories when stricken
By melancholy.



I will miss
Everyone I've got to
Know well.



But know this
This is not adieu
nor farewell.

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Just a temporary
See you in a
Little while.