Withholding
He told me.
He showed me.
Boldly.
Without knowing.
Withholding.
Right now in this moment I’m a Distant misfit.
My muse isn’t finished.
The universe laughs And it told me.
The universe is going to show me.
I was going against the universe boldly.
Without knowing.
So now the universe withholds me.
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