It was Sunday morning,
And the rain was pouring,
I got out of bed,
Scratched my head,
Then I started yawning,
Then I got ready,
The rain was still heavy,
Then we went to the park,
It was still dark,
But my sister wanted to play,
So I had to stay!
Then …looking behind I saw,
A bright pink mini door,
When I got in,
I heard someone sing,
So I began to walk,
well done for the rythming thing
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