Sighing back to work,
feeling a little like a let down,
but it's not my fault-
my responsibility
but not my fault.
My lungs are fighting for air
because of some dumb illness
lingering around me
like an over-stayed guest.
Remind me to buy orange juice.
I'll survive. I hope.
I'm at least taking better care
of myself than my littler friend
who has it worse.
Modern medicine is amazing.
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