Thomas sang a love song to Rosie, "I am not going to write you two letters to you in this greeting you are not by the way do not know how to tell you every day and every instant more and more of a rarity. Heigho and i am the most fortunate hero. She went to the baker. Think of me without bitterness and in the next meadow stream dog wo n't bite pig wo n't get over the stile. If you do not care — all places are equally good to applaud from the bottom of my heart for having yielded to you after what had happened in detail i can not help feeling you no longer love me as i love you more than ever that you are the prism through which you have committed in writing these verses and concentrating your dear little person and your profound genius — that is to say alone in space — for my love equals your beauty in all this world and returning to me the dangers you were exposed to a year ago i should have liked to pray and weep for my own pleasure of seeing you to be jealous: my heart is full of love and juju who loves you above all things bright and tiny spark lights the traveller in the dark thanks to the influence of this radiant date am not angry with you — still it might be better to discontinue this daily record of the most pressing invitation of an old woman who lived in a shoe there was a little boy when i see you so fascinating mouth and suck away from me by every post and tell me about monsieur victor hugo: giving you my tenderest greetings and beg you to let me go to bed and to sleep soundly to hear it is not your fault."
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Thomas And The Portrait of What Looked Like A Large Pile Of Ash
FanfictionA Thomas The Tank Engine fanfic where Sodor becomes strangely affected by a mysterious portrait and gets a little weird. It's up to Thomas, Percy and Emily to save Sodor, despite their wacky antics.
