Rain from the heavens, cascades from the sky
Falling on soil, from clouds ever high
Bathing the earth in a shower so pure
Cleansing the scars, of a world beaten raw
Cracks in her make-up, beginning to show
The rain travels swiftly... and knows where to go
Easing the hurt and then soothing her pains
Washing away... All the human stains
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