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Persistent ill-will Will fester and creep Deeper. It will reopen old wounds And keep seeping down Dragging down Happy to knuckle down To a common level That we can all disagree upon, While nurtured good will Can soften all sorts of ill designs With a front-line grace, That keeps pace with a peace That salves injury And deftly soothes Each latent misery Paving a way for relief that thwarts Any undermining sneak-behind thievery So weep no more And shred that unbelief: This is where Hope is chief.
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 7:53 AM UTC
Good Will Hoping
Persistent ill-will Will fester and creep Deeper. It will reopen old wounds And keep seeping down Dragging down Happy to knuckle down To a common level That we can all disagree upon, While nurtured good will Can soften all sorts of ill designs With a front-line grace, That keeps pace with a peace That salves injury And deftly soothes Each latent misery Paving a way for relief that thwarts Any undermining sneak-behind thievery So weep no more And shred that unbelief: This is where Hope is chief.
(I deleted the first draft in error.)
stevejeff
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 7:53 AM UTC
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