After decades I watched The Stepford Wives from 1975.
Dark childhood in the Miramar Theatre. Like Network
Made me in part what I became.
Remaking our lives with happy endings
In a world of colored lights
Is a doomsday omen
Took like a cookie in a sugar coat of arms.
The high road of the martyrs slopes a bit here –
The DVD from the library was scratched and skipped and stuck.
From the next century
The picture of the future looked different
Far away and remade
From pieces.
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