A piece written in red

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There is a monster in all of us.
Some may be big, others quite small,
But then there is a drive,
One big or small,  or busy like a hive.



One to make a heart gold and large,
One to turn even Scrooge a good man.
That drive can melt even ice,
And turn ugly into something nice.

One that couldnt let tiny Tim die,
Or let John go home with a heavy heart in sight,
So say to the monsters that creep in your soul.

"Not today, little one,"
I found that drive in me.
"I will not fear you, there's good in you too"
The only bad person is the one who made the monster,
The one who made you...you.

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