There’s the stuff about fame:
Spread your wings and fly
Achieve
Fame & fortune
Or at least your fifteen minutes
Make your mother proud
There’s the stuff about careers:
Live your life
By the books
Dotting the eyes and crossing the
teas
Playing the game
Part of the rat race
But in the end:
Clichés pile up
The world keeps spinning
We close out eyes
And hope against hope
For just one
original thought
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