Rainbow raindrops fall high from the sky.
The dark grey clouds are up so high.
They fall into the palm of my hand.
I go grab a bucket of the rubbermaid brand.
The buckey is filled to the top.
I look down and I see a bunny hop.
The rainbow raindrops that were up so high.
Had a secret to hide.
Until I see those rainbow raindrops falling from the sky.
There will be nothing left to hide.
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