Piece of Us

It was time to bid farewell
To those who we held close
A moment we dread the most
Stood up close
Smiles on the faces
Tears in the eyes 
No one wanted to let go
We sat but there were miles
Many felt free from a prison
And many, felt leaving home
Maybe for some, 
A stückholm syndrome 

From laughing at stupid jokes
To making friends and family along the way
We all lost some piece of us
And gained some of others today...

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