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If I had become a learned lawyer
I might have amounted to something then
But I am just one of the never-were
Outside looking in at the might-have-been
If I had been a famous physician
I might have made a fine fortune that way
Or had I been a better musician
Everyone might have come to hear me play
I ended up a little-known poet
Who lives from day to day and hand to mouth
Nobody much (but at least I know it)
So if my fortunes ever headed south
It would make no difference at all to me
I would just muddle through as I do now
Small change: so how much smaller could it be?
And yet... I like my little life somehow
Under the radar anonymously
As a wanderer and a rambling man
Who slipped through a crack in society
Down at the bottom where it gets muddy
I do what I know as well as I can
But as well as you or anybody
You say you never heard of me? Well... I
Look from the bottom up (but see: bright sky!)
+Steven Curtis Lance
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