My Diary: Friendship

I was out in the morning‭; ‬fired by a bow into a haystack.‭ ‬I got out clutching a handful of needles and sped home by centipede bus.‭ ‬I spent the middle of the day in a whirlpool‭; ‬getting giddy and pulling an unknown Shakespeare play out of a hat.‭ ‬I wore the hat home.

Friendship

Friendship

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