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Sunday, December 14, 2014
Thomas' Third Tenth Story
10.
Once upon a time, there was a Thomas named Thomas.
He had a red crayon.
The red crayon was broken.
It was broken, like the bell.
It was cracked, like the Liberty Bell, and nobody could fix it.
The End.
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