There was a raindropp in a cloud,
He was known as Mitch McDowd,
Getting colder as more drops come,
Hang on, here comes mum!
“I honestly hope I don't collide,
With my big bro!
He’s oh so mean,
I wish he would turn into a bean,
And dropp to the ground,
Into a pile of all the mean beans! ”
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