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Pit-pat goes the rain Falling all around. From under my umbrella I watch it hit the ground. Splish-splash go the puddles As I come stomping through. My boots keep me nice and dry, And my umbrella too. Outside it's wet and drippy As rain falls from the sky, But underneath my umbrella I stay cozy and dry. And though the sky is cloudy And the sun has hidden her face, Under my own little umbrella I have a happy, pleasant place.
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 11:09 AM UTC
Under My Umbrella
Pit-pat goes the rain Falling all around. From under my umbrella I watch it hit the ground. Splish-splash go the puddles As I come stomping through. My boots keep me nice and dry, And my umbrella too. Outside it's wet and drippy As rain falls from the sky, But underneath my umbrella I stay cozy and dry. And though the sky is cloudy And the sun has hidden her face, Under my own little umbrella I have a happy, pleasant place.
It's raining today and I seem to have lost my umbrella...
scarlet-rose
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 11:09 AM UTC
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