Acts of Hope

My daughter looked out for her’s just like I did.

That we may not live for it to matter did not deter her.

In our marooned lives, the smallest act could cruelly fill us with hope.

I turned my attention to cook the meat well to kill any disease-causing organisms.

50 Word Thursday Challenge #29

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