The Fork and Knife well-suited
Decided on a date
Initially were overseen
On both sides of the plate
They gleamed to see each other
Neither one outshined
Working well in tandem
Never once were undermined
Through dinners, rich and humble feasts
They danced their silent art
From ranch to royal banquets
Two halves that shared one heart
Though sometimes saucers clinked in haste
Or spoons sought sweeter sound
The Fork and Knife, a steadfast pair
In harmony were found
Their union, simple yet refined
A story told in grace—
Of balance found and functions matched
Two roles that time embraced
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