She is strange everywhere.
She isn't needed anywhere.
Wherever she goes-there is a trouble.
The clouds start crying.
It's impossible to solve her mystery.
Once the rain came to her.
That's it!I'm fed up with it.
It got offended and went away.
The golden sun emerged.
The rainbow appeared in the sky.
Here she is, a mysterious girl.
She can make miracles.
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