Untitled.

She was Detroit skinny…Detroit smart…Detroit sharp. She took her brain and heart for a run every single day…miles and miles…couple of hours.. She was the human species…the other fellow human species gave her migraine all the time….you see they kept pointing at their wrists while asking for the time….pathetic…the lover she had from the human species…always dipped in her bowl…yet they were eating the same food… Disgusting… Her generation was criticised my the old fellas from the human species…forgetting they brought her up you know….many a time she had to siphon words…from her male human species lover….tedious… She liked the ketchup plain vicious.. But they kept diluting it in the funny places they called cafés.. She used some gadget she called a phone…but the species she called pals…never replies to her texts..she lost relevance ….she had definitely lost relevance… Her morale slowly drained in the sewer…and I could do anything about it…
I’m just this guy reciting the conceited passion. I’m just…whatever my name was….
*©Cappa J 2018*

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