Round and round,
just circling around,
not getting honest,
to speak it aloud.
Here and there,
our conversations fares,
when fertile minds,
made barren & bare.
Glistening surfaces,
been sugary coated,
concealing the anguish,
fearing aftereffects.
Still words comes out,
from our sealed mouth,
conveying deeper intentions,
clearing any doubts.
So, let's lose pretense,
we know the reasons,
as communication faltered,
when we wanted comprehension...
By circling around.
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