Tropical walk

The air is a warm wet blanket. It feels like you’re wearing drenched pants on a warm day or a shirt with a wet sleeve. Like you’re in a sauna but you can’t leave. 

Walking down the street you start to sweat. On your head drops of water start to appear all the shape of a tear, only to glide down right near to your mouth the taste is salty and it won’t stop I fear.

As the clouds dissapear and reveal the sun your head starts spinning. The air is still thick and heavy and now you can feel it burning. 

Wiping you’re head you start to wonder. Am I persperating or is the air just condensating?

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