There comes a time
in every life
we achieve the tranquility
found in that moment
of pure epiphany
When we finally
accept the reality
that we'll never be
a famous celebrity
No autograph hounds
No quote seeking
media dogs
or obsessed
groupie sycophants
Not even
a cheesy TV
teary eyed retrospective
when we die
Welcome to the hum drum majority
Where happiness is acceptance
that success is measured
in sustained survival
Being that steady
spinning little cog
Existing contently
on the median of ordinary
Snug in the cloak of anonymity
we were born into
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