i start watching
the movie, whatever happened to baby
jane,
followed by
blue jasmine, a woody
allen homage to
a street car
named desire.
the plot lines so familiar.
recent personal history
on the silver
screen.
i make some popcorn
and nestle into the big
couch
in the basement.
lights off, the long night
planned ahead,
safe and far away from
what was.
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