I would be lost
adrift
without the familiar sea
of words to tide me over
am escape
I'd be forced to confront my fears my anger my hopes squarely
without the enchanting foray into another world
he goes to tv
his escape
and so we both retreat into our private havens
without talking
about what needs to be said
the wall growing thicker
by page worlds on one side
and screen worlds the other
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