It's raining
It's pouring
The old man
is snoring.
He bumped his headon the foot of the bed
and he couldn't get up
in the morning.
Rain rain, go away, come again some other day! It's been raining all day. It's damp and cloudy and foggy and misty and I like it. I think I'll go and make some tea. The end.
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