Raceing Cars

its take heart
to be apart
of this group
they just shut
when mortor run
fast like a sungun
theyer from the
heaven stars
to drive
RACEING CARS
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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September 5, 2012 at 6:12 PM
To be first to pass that checkered flag, winning a race comes with a high price tag. Fuel and endurance is what they need. Drivers keep trying to increase their speed. Winning that trophy makes them feel like a king. However, race car driving is a dangerous thing.
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