The bad it rallied times by ten
The good not as it should
The bad recounted yet again
The good misunderstood
The past for e’er a cloudy day
Where I remember sun
The battles over memory
Forever lost and won.
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Jabberwocky (
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The bad in our world is one percent of what happens, the ninety nine percent that is the good in our world does not make the news so we know nothing about it.
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