I am sitting in the coffee shop, sipping my power shake through a cardboard straw
Generic, electronic music pumps bass beats as I tap, tap my feet
There are three customers with laptops and one with a cellphone, Facebook smile
The seat by the window is primed with sunshine as sexy girls pass on the street
Jeans tight and heels high
A homeless man kisses the window as he jingles his change cup
I bite my lip and cross my legs because I only carry plastic, no money
Credit cards and my I-phone is the new currency
I am jealous of the barista sweeping the floor in a provocative manner
Her actions make me feel my age as I sigh with anger
It is time to exit and walk amongst the zombies that have no emotions You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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