The rains fall down upon the city.
The chosen few within its sphere,
Who seek enlightenment,
Venture forth into the unknown
Of that steady downpour from heaven
Letting the clouds' gift envelop them.
Their sins and trobles are washed away
Leaving spirits cleansed and refreshed.
Few remaining hidden behind walls
Will ever realize that their fear
Keeps the total joy of life
From living within their hearts.

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