There was rain
Today,
With the sun,
Shining and smiling.
A girl will stand,
In the mud,
Happy, and beautiful,
She isn't wet.
People smirk,
People will laugh,
But she will stand,
While others will run.
It is ugly out,
The mud rises,
As a tornado,
In the sun.
But it's beautiful,
For no one stands,
Except that girl,
That smiles.
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