A lady walks,
To a room that always talks
Silence can't be heard
To these whispers sounded so dirtShe greeted a lovely morning,
And they greeted back,
She has never shown dark but bright
To lighten up their sightThunderstorms hunts her,
But she still walks in beauty,
With a rainbow,
That came after her.
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