Just One
I raced to get them all
Like lased with gall
Yet I wasn't paced for them all
Just one or nothing at all.
Before a terrible fall
I got one that stood tall
And built a wall
Bouncing on like a ball
Into the will of the All-in-All
Above and above all
And now,
I stand tall
As I answer His call.
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