Poem - The House of Good Times and Bad Times

I lived in the house of good times and bad times 
The days were sunny 
But the night times were the hardest times 
It's hard to say 
Was my time overall good or overall bad? 
I guess you could say it was an adventure 
And I found lots of love and meaning in those times 

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