O' baby-faced days,
where kettles hum contralto
and stoves sing "Pancakes!"
Dec 11, 2021
Dec 11, 2021 at 4:16 AM UTC
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.
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