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The Rainbow Man

The rainbow man. There was a man who built a massive kaleidoscope I think he was a borderline communist look for equality among colours, he walked in enthralled by his finding, yes indeed all colours are different but equal, even white and black have an important place in the scale of shades. He didn’t come out to eat though he could snack instead, was he delirious, the hues tasted of a fresh loaf with marmalade. He didn’t leave his heaven and was soon forgotten. Years later, when the scope blew down in a storm people found a pink skeleton wrapped non-conformity

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