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We hold a cure
in our pockets
or before our eyes
easily found laughter
when we stop the doom scroll
there is the silliness
pets in clothing
an entire Whippet fashion show
songs devoted
to lips stuck on teeth
slices of stand up
poking fun of our parenting
the laughter cure waits
to lighten our mood
to change the vibration
the moment we find it – Caroline A. Slee