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Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?
I go inside boots and outside shoes.
I wear a green jacket on the outside white jacket as a second layer and red jacket inside. I am pregnant with a lot of babies. (one word)
I am a mother from a family of eight. Spins around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it's fake.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?