Fractals

I was cut down
by the tight knit scene
but what are they waiting
what are they waiting on?
I get a sense of displacement
from the looks that I'm getting
but I haven't said a thing

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Now my patience
is got me waiting here
for hours and hours
the turn of another page
A description I can't describe
like a fractal of mirrors
you'll find on the other side

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