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Can This Little Engine REALLY Make It to the Top?
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Jul 24, 2025
Join us on an epic journey as we put this small but mighty engine to the test! Can it really make it to the top? Watch to find out! From the bottom to the top, we're pushing this little engine to its limits. Will it succeed or will it fail? The suspense is killing us! Let's find out together!
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At the bustling train station, the
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little blue engine waits with eager
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anticipation. A stark contrast to the
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towering trains that surround it. Don't
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forget, smash that like button. It
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really helps out. A long train bursting
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with colorful toys and mouthwatering
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snacks stands ready for its important
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journey. As children wave excitedly, the
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station master's voice booms with
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anticipation, announcing the important
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delivery to the children waiting on the
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other side of the big hill. As the
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little blue engine prepares for
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departure, the air crackles with the
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promise of joy and the sweet taste of
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adventure. The train station bursts with
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life as gleaming. Modern trains stand
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tall, their polished exteriors
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reflecting the station's bright lights.
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These steel giants cast long shadows,
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their presence amplifying the little
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blue engine's timidity. Train more
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booms. You're too tiny. Train to echoes.
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That hill's too tall for you. The little
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blue engine shrinks back. Feeling a pang
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of doubt. The little blue engine faces
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the towering modern trains overwhelmed
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by their taunt. The little blue engine
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sits alone. Its small cabin a sanctuary
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of solitude. Its gazes fixed on the
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steep hill. A looming challenge against
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the bright daylight. Doubt begins to
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manifest on the little blue engine's
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face. Its features reflecting
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uncertainty. The little blue engine
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whispers, "Maybe they're right. Maybe I
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can't do it." At the base of the
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towering hill, the little blue engine
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faces its daunting challenge, a stark
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reminder of the hopes it carries. The
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engine remembers the anxious faces of
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the children. Their dreams now
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intertwined with its journey. The weight
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of responsibility settles heavily. Yet a
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spark of determination flickers in its
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eye, defying the impossible. With
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newfound resolve, the little blue engine
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declares, "I may be small, but I've got
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a big try in me." It starts to move
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forward slowly but surely towards the
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hill. The little blue engine starts its
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ascent, a tiny silhouette against the
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massive hill, carrying the collective
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hopes of those who believe. The little
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blue engine begins its arduous climb,
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its wheels struggling against the hill.
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The engine strains, its pace faltering
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as the incline steepens. Steam billows
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from the engine as it battles the
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relentless grade. The wheels of the
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little blue engine continue to spin,
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each rotation a testament to its
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determination. The steam continues to
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pour out as the engine is fighting,
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pushing through the steep hill. Despite
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the struggle, the little blue engine is
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still moving forward, undeterred by the
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challenge. Inside the little blue
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engine's captain, concern deepens as the
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wheels struggle. The wheels slip again,
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amplifying the tension. Her voice laced
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with doubt. The little blue engine
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wonders, "What if I can't make it?" The
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question hangs in the air, unanswered,
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as the little blue engine continues to
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struggle. On the steep hill, the little
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blue engine, recalling its solemn vow,
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starts to chant with unwavering resolve.
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Its small but determined voice echoes,
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defying the imposing steepness of the
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incline. The wheel strain against the
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tracks, "I think I can. I think I can."
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The little blue engine repeats, each
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word a testament to its indomitable
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spirit. The little blue engine's mantra
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reverberates, filling the air with hope
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and determination. The little blue
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engine presses on its wheels, finding
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purchase. Its spirit unyielding, the
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wind howls fiercely through the forest,
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rustling leaves into a frenzy as the
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hill ascends into the misty clouds. A
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chorus of cheers suddenly erupts from
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the forest floor. A symphony of
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encouragement and anticipation.
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Squirrels chatter excitedly, their
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voices blending into the unified cry of
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support. Dear raise their heads, joining
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the chorus. Go little engine, go. The
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little blue engine hears the cheers, its
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eyes widening with surprise and a spark
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of new found hope. The engine envisions
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the eager faces of children, their
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anticipation fueling its resolve. A
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determined smile spreads across the
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little blue engine's face, reflecting
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its newfound strength and courage. The
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little blue engine is ready to start the
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journey. At the base of a formidable
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hill inclined, the little blue engine
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gathers itself, its every gear poised
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for the ascent, the little blue engine
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takes a deep breath, its heart pounding.
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I think I can. With relentless puffs and
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determined chugs, the little blue engine
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begins to move, slowly gaining momentum
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against the steep incline. Sparks erupt
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from the wheels, a testament to its
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straining efforts as it grips the
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tracks, pushing forward with unwavering
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resolve. The little blue engine affirms
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its capabilities. I know I can. Against
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the backdrop of the vast sky, the little
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blue engine strains, its wheels spinning
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as it ascends the steep hill. Exhaust
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billows and the engine groans. A
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symphony of effort echoing through the
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valley, the little blue engine
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perseveres, its small size belying its
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immense determination. A final surge of
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power propels the little blue engine to
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the summit. Silhouetted against the
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radiant sky, the little blue engine
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pauses at the hilltop, a symbol of
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unwavering triumph. The little blue
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engine, a small silhouette against the
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boundless sky, embodies the spirit of
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perseverance. The little blue engine
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begins its descent. A surge of momentum
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propelling it forward faster and faster.
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It plunges down the slope. The wind
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screaming past. The little blue engine
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picks up speed, racing towards its
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destination. The wind intensifies,
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whipping past the little blue engine as
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it hurdles forward. The little blue
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engine triumphantly enters the village,
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heralded by a plume of smoke. Children
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erupt in joy a celebration, their faces
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lit with pure, unbridled excitement.
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Rabbits and squirrels emerge cautiously,
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their senses alert to the festive
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commotion. Confetti rains down,
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transforming the quaint village into a
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vibrant spectacle of color and joy. The
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air crackles with an infectious energy,
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a symphony of celebration echoing
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through the village. In the heart of the
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village, children whirl in joyous
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dances, their laughter echoing under the
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sun's golden embrace. Each movement
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tells a story of pure unbridled
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happiness. At the edge of the square,
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the little blue engine gleams. Its giant
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heart swells with pride, watching over
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the children. The little blue engine
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watches the scene. The little blue
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engine's cabin radiates with a soft,
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triumphant glow, hinting at the engine's
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joy. I knew I could, it declares, its
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voice filled with a childlike wonder and
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accomplishment. The engine's joyful
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exclamation echoes a triumphant symphony
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of steam and steel. The cabin of the
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little blue engine shimmers with a
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newfound confidence. Every bolt and
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rivet resonating with pride. The little
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blue engine's voice resonates with the
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sweet taste of victory, filling the
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cabin with echoes of I knew I could. The
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little blue engine stands as a testament
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to triumph. Its gentle hiss, a song of
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perseverance amid the festive chaos.
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Banners flutter in celebration as the
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village erupts in joy. A symphony of
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laughter and accomplishment filling the
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air. The little blue engine smiling face
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plate beams with pride. A voice echoes
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through the jubilant scene. No matter
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how small you are, if you believe in
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yourself and keep trying, you can climb
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any hill. The little blue engine stands
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tall.