Remembering the Fountain at the Park. The hoot of the train and the people in their cars blowing their horn at midnight. The parties. Those were the days my friends.
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Showing posts with label Fountain at the Park. Show all posts
Remembering the Fountain at the Park. The hoot of the train and the people in their cars blowing their horn at midnight. The parties. Those were the days my friends.
