Her lips are dry
Yet she stands in the pouring rain
Hair wet and clothes soaked to the bone
Purse clutched in hand
Standing in the middle of a blank road
Looking both ways before crossing
Shes just a rainy day kid
With an out of style touch
Her make up runs
Rain falling like tear drops
She smiles and a car passes by
Water splashes onto her perfect look
She still stands in the pouring rain
Looking for a sign
Looking for a hope.
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