One to One Hundred
Even more at times
But the One
Is the Only Focus
One Hundred is a statistic
One Hundred hearts
Minds, Souls
Thousands of lovers
A Pauper concedes
A Billionaire succeeds
It might be time
To find a new math
One to One Hundred
Even more at times
But the One
Is the Only Focus
One Hundred is a statistic
One Hundred hearts
Minds, Souls
Thousands of lovers
A Pauper concedes
A Billionaire succeeds
It might be time
To find a new math
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