RACE//A.I.

RACE//A.I.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 2, 2015
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walking down the street in this mundane world that I live in called Earth, in a city called London. walking around the city with a cup of white chocolate mocha latte, from Starbucks in my hands. When suddenly I ran into someone I didn't expect to see again. ⓒⓞⓜⓘⓝⓖ ⓢⓞⓞⓝ
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Voicemail, yet again. Taking a deep breath, I start the message. "Hey, I've called you again. This is the last one, I swear. Remember when we would chat forever and ever? We would always drink hot coffee together and talk about our pointless day. It was a daily thing, until you found someone else to occupy your time. I wasn't needed anymore, so you cast me out. I'm in our place, same spot. When you decide to meet me again, I'll be here. I won't talk to you. All that I will spare you is a small glance and some cold coffee." Ending the voicemail, I collapse back into the chair and wait for the response that will never come. cover by @xHemmingsHugsx

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