Nausea

Sick

No food desires

What is this?

Bedridden for the morning

Yawning 

Why is this a poem?

Groans

Visit to the Crystal City

Don’t pity me

Beltway jams

Sick bed poetry slam

Alone in here until she leaves work

Smirks 

Feeling less nauseous now

Nonetheless still cautious now

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