Single Knife | Write Out Loud

Single Knife | Write Out Loud

We share a small meal in my hospital room.

She struggles to slice the food with her fork,

so I hand her the single knife

we share, and gently remove the lid from her drink.

This is done with a wordless love between us.

as we both hold the line, sharing a curated peace

against our common foe.

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