He shuddered at my beauty—
sad but flattering, like it is.
And how I long to be a cat,
that lives in an antique shop.
Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 1:04 AM UTC
He shuddered at my beauty—
sad but flattering, like it is.
And how I long to be a cat,
that lives in an antique shop.
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