Home()sick

at two o’clock on a weekday afternoon,
while you are home sick, staring
at the documentation you should read for work,
the world is condensed to aches, phlegm, silence.
twenty miles away, across the river,
office life bustles.
elsewhere, friends make plans
and families make promises
and people make futures
and the world goes on
without you.

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