Friend 🚢 Ships

Seemingly...

Friends come and go... 
Like ships 🛳 that are full of a lot of cargo....
There are those that are not in reach or seem out of sight...

Sometimes pass without saying " goodnight "
Except only until the dawn breaks light; and there on the horizon 
You will know those that never left but carried the load that Brings you back home...

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