This piece of fine art tells a story of my helicopter and it bombs Carinas exploding head and giraffe. It is composed to incredible standard in which it would go for 10000000000000000000000000000000$ at an auction.
Remember when dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a car game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and good byes only meant tomorrow?
And we couldn't wait to grow up. — Unknown
