Flawed

Tell me, Utter me what comes to mind when you think of good? Sufficient, boss, satisfying, positive. Now tell me-what you think of the word wicked when it enters your state of mind frame? Unacceptable, imperfect, not good, bad. To be or not to be which word would you designate living a life of flawed.
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