When we're growing up we all think,
And figure out what we want to be,
Well, no one ever thinks what a car would like,
If it could be anything else you see...
It could be a bird soaring through the skies,
A frog leaping from pad to pad,
A baby giving its first cries,
A mongoose enjoying the meal it had...
Well this is what it dreams of, its only goal,
Is to one day at least impersonate a telegraph pole.
In a list
A contest entry
- Image Inspiration #5 by Grey Mouser.
425 points, ended March 10, 2007, 25 entries
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Comments
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This must be a pretty old car to remember the telegraph system. Like how you have given the car dreams to reach for.
Thank you for entering into the contest.
Be well and be blessed,
Mouser

