When it rains...
It splashes,
It drips,
It evaporates,
It flows
and it soaks children trying to find shelter from the storm.
It saturates me when I am trying to go back into the house.
I make it rain when I dribble in my sleep because I am having a dream of me in candy land eating all the lollies.
Kaydee
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