baby love

It was a grand and new train.  Red and blue in color, with gold trim.  The conductor was so tall, and when he blew the horn twice magic happened.  The wind blew his hair, and he smiled at the blur of trees that passed.  It was so fast!  He held on tight to the red rails as his little feet did not quite touch the floor.  This was a special train ride and he did not want to miss a thing.

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