it's a short call,
then i draw a hot bath.
boil some water for tea.
stay home, i tell myself,
pull the plug on everything.
get some rest.
why work when you're
not feeling well.
how much more money
do you really need.
and yet as i watch
the cars pull away,
off to their world of work,
i can't help but feel guilty.
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