If everyone healed like me
I could fix everyone
I would say turn off the lights
with a full belly of steak
light all your candles
put on joni mitchell
and listen
about sour grapes
freedom in Paris
people's parties
losing your heart
feel the artist's presence
of another woman
who knows
and feels
and sing along
loud, pretty, with feeling
and find meaning
if everyone healed like me
I could fix everyone.
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