If a raindrop could talk it would say drop.
He would say drop.
I would say drop.
He would say drop, drop, drop, drop.
I would say, Stop saying drop.
It sayed drop.
The raindrop died.
I said at his funerale, here lies drop.
Everyone started to scream.
I shot a pistol
Finally they stopped.
You never know what a second grader is going to come up with when given a writing assignment.
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If Hayden likes the rain by some chance, he should eventually move to the Lower Mainland where it rains very much.:)
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