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Mediocrity isn't my favorite flavor But I make do Tasting other sensations and qualities as well. Like candied revenge, And carmeled success. But mediocrity is slightly different It's bitter... But not enough that it would ever cause me to settle For something else That was further from my seated reach. It's also stale, at times, As if it were left out on a bar all night, To be eaten by others looking for, well Anything. As I bit down on mediocrity once more I couldn't help but salivate At the thought of achievement and drive Memories of their savory aftertastes overtaking the putty being mulled about my teeth. And I swallowed the paste. Mostly to get the taste out of my mouth. But as my taste buds clear, And my thoughts drift elsewhere. The idea that one more hand full of mediocrity Might not be that bad. Creeps into the back of my mind. After all, It is within reach.
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 12:13 AM UTC
The Taste of Mediocrity
Mediocrity isn't my favorite flavor But I make do Tasting other sensations and qualities as well. Like candied revenge, And carmeled success. But mediocrity is slightly different It's bitter... But not enough that it would ever cause me to settle For something else That was further from my seated reach. It's also stale, at times, As if it were left out on a bar all night, To be eaten by others looking for, well Anything. As I bit down on mediocrity once more I couldn't help but salivate At the thought of achievement and drive Memories of their savory aftertastes overtaking the putty being mulled about my teeth. And I swallowed the paste. Mostly to get the taste out of my mouth. But as my taste buds clear, And my thoughts drift elsewhere. The idea that one more hand full of mediocrity Might not be that bad. Creeps into the back of my mind. After all, It is within reach.
john-combs
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 12:13 AM UTC
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