Not even a light breeze interrupts the sprawling h e a t.

Inside, the AC works double time.

The pile of paperwork slides

closerandcloser to the edge

of the

desk.

I. don’t. want. to. do. it.

So I let the stack f

a

l

l

to

the

floor.

Poetry

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