My Guardian Angle

They put me in a shape that didn't fit 

I'm not out of shape; just out of it


Hit me once just to try it 

It was a hit so they milked it


We go from indifference

To bursting at the seams


A glitch of biology

Without meaning


Start the discussion

About the shape of the room


The emotional repercussions 

Of all those angles 


Cornering me about sensitive kids

Declining to consider my angle on of it  


How could we do to them what was done to us

When there’s so much worse we could map out

◄ The People Adventure

Every Chance ►


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