Nursery Rhymes
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It's raining, it's pouring,
The Old Man is snoring,
He went to bed with a cold in his head,
And he didn't get up in the morning.
Rain, rain, go away,
Little Girl wants to play.
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Little you
little wonder
Little wish
gentle thunder
You are mighty
you are small
You are ours
after all
