Head clerk

The air
warm and sultry
moved by the fan
hits you
like the fan wasn’t here
and the heat merciless
causes a large number of victims
it’s august
august of the townsmen
august of the offices that don’t close
and meanwhile the brain
goes into water
it doesn’t sink
it goes into water
die in august
in an office
and I didn’t even killed
my head clerk
die in the urban prison
die in a metropolis

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