Jul 26, 2011

Sometimes I think there's nothing lonelier than an old car left out in the rain on a wet, deserted afternoon.
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1 comment:

kumbhakaran1 said...

Maybe the car wishes to jump around like a gleeful child, but it can't.
So it chooses to be happy and enjoys the tap dance of the raindrops on it's metal body.

September 14, 2012 at 12:37 PM

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