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2007.
The good and the bad
Today when i was walking i saw some good things and i saw some bad things.
A little old lady fell over and a young kid of fourteen picked her up.
That was a good thing and a bad thing.
I went into a shop today and left the door wide open
And the woman behind the counter shouted at me to shut the door.
I said that it was very stuffy in here and her store needed ventilation
And after a while she smiled at me.
That was a good thing as well as a bad thing
I remember the first time i had a fight with my dad, a proper fisty fight.
I was a little bit taller than him for the first time, i was fifteen,
I remember hitting him on the chin
And he went into a coma for about twenty days but he came out of it fine,
Remembered me and everything, but there was no blood on his chin,
That was a good thing and a bad thing.
I saw two people fighting and one lost an eye
It was a little disturbing and made me feel bad for him
So I spoke up and tried to stop the fighting
I convinced them to stop and just go their own way
Then I thought that this guy lost his eye but the other would have to live with it
So he will have learnt a valuable lesson
That was a good thing and a bad thing
RB
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