someone is lying, holding
out on you,
not giving you the whole
story,
the complete picture.
it's in their eyes, their
hesitancy, they mumble
and avert their gaze.
it's not lying exactly,
but lying by omission.
you want to shake it out
of them, but what's the
point. you'll find out
eventually, you'll find
the cheese, but it's hell being
in their little mouse maze.
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