A Fools Home
Friends meeting in Hillsdale on April Fools. My heart aches to be there among people I love and who love me. No uncertainty. Just chilling, making fools of ourselves. It is sad not to have a home.
Friends meeting in Hillsdale on April Fools. My heart aches to be there among people I love and who love me. No uncertainty. Just chilling, making fools of ourselves. It is sad not to have a home.
posted by Bethany at Tuesday, April 13, 2004
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