Bouncing

Humanity is a ball

Bouncing up and down

And rolling round

And wishing for slanted walls

To launch high in the sky

Be it to wonder or grow

How we all focus more and more and more

On the bouncing of out

Of the rolling of around

On the wishing to go

In some ways, higher than ever before

How we bound and bound

Like a ball bouncing round

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