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Dec 2021
O' baby-faced days,
where kettles hum contralto
and stoves sing "Pancakes!"
Nothing beats a cup of tea, and a lovely breakfast in the morning; oh how British of me.
Written by
Rupert Pip  26/United Kingdom
(26/United Kingdom)   
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     Jayne E, Caosín and Lawrence Hall
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