the first participation
award
we get, when born,
the birth
certificate.
you had nothing to do
with it,
and yet there it is.
the legal document
of your existence.
more trophies will
follow that mean little or
next to nothing.
but they will be saved,
and cherished.
the plastic statues,
and gaudy tin,
reminders of a last
place finish.
why try when
there are no losers,
when everybody,
even the average, wins.
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