Rain, rain, go away
Come again another day.
It’s been raining for over a week straight. No meeting friends down on the corner. No baseball or football games. You can’t even go out and ride your bike.
Come on, sun!
Dad’s out of town for the week.
Finally, here comes the sun. And things are starting to dry out.
And Mom points out that the grass needs mowed.
Rain, come back!
Come back, please!
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