Condensed. Trapped. Stale.
Sweat drips. Suck in the air.
It radiates from the concrete ground, stone buildings, overheated people, buses exhaust. No escape.
I want to cut through.
I want to unzip.
Step out, breathe.
Sweat drips.
Heat sits. No where to blow, move, disperse. Trapped.
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