Dying Slowly

You're smiling softy
and I'm dying slowly
never saying what's on my mind
always dancing about like this
invoking rituals I don't really like
and what good am I at interaction?
You're talking now
and words abandon me
I'd like so much to run inside
but, here I am, what's done is gone
the circular dance can lead nowhere
Future's fate is guided by the past, and still,
You're smiling softly
and I'm dying slowly
Obfuscation is the towel of Squirrelly Wrath.
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