Jessica


A girl, way beyond her young years,
Feels the pressure of pursing a public dream.
She steps forward for the nation that needs her.
The rain beings to fall.
Her tiny body trembles.
The rain falls.
She calls her mother, her voice brave.
The rain falls.
She won't turn back,
Up
Up
Up
Against the pounding rain.
The plane falls.

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