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Incey Wincey spider walked along the street.
Down came the snow, and froze her tiny feet!
Then came the rain, which washed away the ice
And Incey Wincey skipped around because it was so nice.
I have never been so pleased to hear the rain as I am tonight, the roads have cleared but the pavements were still like icerinks.
Down came the snow, and froze her tiny feet!
Then came the rain, which washed away the ice
And Incey Wincey skipped around because it was so nice.
I have never been so pleased to hear the rain as I am tonight, the roads have cleared but the pavements were still like icerinks.
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