Ten stories above the swamp
The huge broadcasting building
in grand maroon terraces
sending out their messages and music
microphones activated
fine tuned voices ready
their ideas through a blur of air and radiation
wet legs hot career
Everybody listening
absorbing the information
laughing alone in their cars
responding to questions reaffirming their realities
The humid green swamp underneath
is full of life
It invites
It surrounds the brainwasher
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