The good in evil

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In the beginning there was no evil, 
only light. 

Evil reared its ugly head as the first 
lightbulb blew up. 

There was no replacement bulb, no 
plans for light extinguished.

There was worry caused by evil 
thoughts, but laughter followed 
swiftly. 

The sum of poets required, to 
change a broken bulb, that joke 
is still a favourite; to this very day

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