So
capitalism is having another crisis?
Thank
you very much for telling me!
My
sweat seems to have been converted on my body
into
lively fungi and molds,
or
something else living,
detectible
by the nose,
but
invisible and silent,
something
whose name I do not know...
just
as much as,
what
were once unspoken dreams and hopes,
have
rotted away,
and today lay stinking to high heaven beside the decaying corpse of capitalism.
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