If you have a cut, I’ll find a bandaid, and if you pull your neck I’ll rub your shoulders,

poetry

And if your soul is hurting
I’ll lend you mine and you
can use it however you need
and I’ll fix it if you break it
and I’ll wash it if you scuff it up
and it’ll be yours forever
or at least until that haystack hair
grows out

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