Rainbows apologize for angry skies.
~ Sylvia A. Voirol
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People are always asking where the rainbow ends. I can tell you it ends at my neighbor's house. It's nice to be that close to the rainbow, but my neighbor isn't nice. She yells at me when the rainbow comes out just because I do a small thing like digging around the foundation of her house looking for gold.
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