Director's Cut and Paste, Revisited, Part 1
Forks over knives
shattered
where the heart is
frozen.
Great expectations
love me or leave me
home alone.
What lies beneath
the notebook
can't buy me love
without leaving a forwarding address
back to the future.
Before night falls,
sense and sensibility
climb an angry mountain
to kill a mockingbird
for love.
The birds
take the lead,
homeward bound.
One flew over the cuckoo's nest
to catch a thief.
Stolen kisses
fly away home,
up
the spiral staircase.
Wings of desire
smile
for your eyes only.
Places in the heart
return to me
with your permission,
face to face.
(Each line is a separate movie title.)
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