Kit Rhett Aultman@SleepyCatten Funny how songs do that. "Shape" by Glasser now sounds like an egg cracking story to me.
"My home has no shape / Nothing to sustain me / But it keeps me safe / From imagined pain"..."And I look out longingly over the beach / There's an ocean making life beyond my reach / And the vastness is too much for me to stand / And by the light of the truth all I can do is bow"
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