There is nothing in the nature of routine, lately, that could not be mimic'd by machine.The smile, the teeth straight in a row, the million dollar travelling machine, the love note left, upon a post...the likes, the hates, the comments back, the vaporous clouds, the vaporous souls...that are , probably not...it could all be faked and probably is, as phony as 'Meg Ryan's orgasm'.
Phooey!
Written by Bruce James Clyde, at Deming, New Mexico
No comments:
Post a Comment