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The Rainbow and the Eskimo.
The Rainbow was trying to be a good rainbow
But every time a storm came
The Rainbow got lost
Other rainbows would say,
“You’d better stop getting lost, my friend
Or the sun’s gonna get mad
And you won’t be a rainbow anymore”
The Rainbow certainly didn’t want that
But the more worried she got
The more lost she got
Until one day a storm came
The winds howled and the rains fell
“Where should I be?” the Rainbow cried
The other rainbows said,
“You have to figure that out for yourself”
But by the time she got to the right spot
Another rainbow was there
“Better luck next time,” the other rainbow said
Then one day the sun said to the Rainbow
“Maybe you’re not cut out for this”
That made the Rainbow cry
All of her colours started to run
“Stand over here and I’ll dry you off” the sun said