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I boarded the Friend Ship by myself. I knew it was the thing to do.
The three friends I had stood on the dock and called me back telling me there was nothing for me on that boat!
They were so angry!
And I was afraid.
Alone and scared on the Friend Ship.
Alone because my friends on the dock didn’t want to get on board.
Scared because I was going to have to make new friends.
Should I go back?
But then there came one friend, then two, then three.
And they happily took the place of my angry friends on the dock.
So I waved good-bye to them and the Friend Ship set sail.
And I was on it.
Happy and Safe.
From Loni's Poetry Book