The good is all lit and bright
Is seen by all and loved by all
Yet somewhere in the corner
There is always a wee bit of darkness
Where it wants to hide
And loose itself once in a while
The bad is all dark and gloomy
It’s unseen, unknown and feared by all
Yet somewhere deep within
There is always a wee bit of light
Where it wants to go
And discover itself once in a while
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