Only One Man
It is the dream, longer than the stream
It is the bridge, that reaches ridge to ridge
He is the man we turn to for aid
In our memory he will not fade.
He is the caretaker
some say, a wondermaker
He is the man in the white coat
the angel without wings who keeps you afloat.
He is this one man,
the man to see,
a doctor I want to be.
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