death do things while I do nothing

death waves at me
with tiny, goofy fingers
and all I can do is this.
Cause I know nothing 
about how to walk 
side by side with something
so useless and full of nothing.
 
death whistles and chuckles
with a hush sound
and all I can do is this.
Cause I know nothing
about how to look
like nothing happened
like no one's missning.
 
death stares me down
and I try not to grin
and look like the fool
it wants me to look like. 
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