Two silent ships passing in the night,
Moving in perfect harmony,
They docked up parallel to each other,
Never meeting during their journey.
A light knock of one body to the other,
With the soft waves created their destiny,
The light touch sparked something within,
They looked to one another to find they were meant to be.
And then the skies broke apart to a bright new day,
The fates smiling down on them knowingly.
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