Mist rises
Rain falls
Clouds obscure
Sun beyond reach
Water floods
Everything is wet
All things affected
By the downpour
More rain
Walls start breaking
Crumbling to the ground
Revealing their personal contents
After the rains stops
Everything must be rebuilt
Lives resurrected
Along with walls
Things will never be the same
But maybe they’ll be better
And next time the
Mist rises and
Rain falls
The walls will be stronger
And not crumble so easily
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