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Words fall like water from the sky

To moisten dusty throats and crack open parched eyes

I come out of the shelter because I

no longer choose to remain dry

I need the smell of raindrops to

wash my sins away



It was a long cold road to walk today

It was alot of souls to save

I shun this island and choose the rain!

And watch statues rise

to shed stony legs for life



I no longer choose to isolate

I see the ocean welcome warmth in a wet embrace

I feel layers of rock crumble and fall away

I shun this island and choose the rain

I stand and let it soak into the core

and know that somehow, there it stays



Words fall like water from the sky

To moisten dusty throats and crack open parched eyes

I watch statues rise

and shed stony hearts for life