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frame by frame i sit and view 
the story unfold like a gentle sigh 
or a savage scream 
spellbound in this intoxicating isolation 
carried from my mundane truth 
i fuse with the flickers and sounds 
that emanate from this giant looking glass 
igniting emotions long departed from this life 
what a wondrous thing it is 
to be moved by lights and words 
woven in a veil of music 
taken away for just a brief time 
to live another's story 
as the credits roll 
as the lights fade in 
and the picture fades out 
i turn my collar 
head into the cold night 
to play the scene from which i escape 
every now and again

are you entertained?