The heat wafted through the carpark
Blasted faces as we exited
Exit routine
Exit ourselves
Put overfilled bags down on bench
Sweat beads join to blind
Then the overbright haze
clumsy woman leaves cart
Eyes meet disdain glows
But is lost in the shimmer
Hands wrap around the handles
pulling it all up its too heavy
The car pulls up
The man inside has taught himself to be happy
He doesn't recieve requests from anyone
But we ask him which is it
but the answer doesn't come
There is no satifaction
The heat spoke and said
Hold onto your burdens
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