My whiskers twitched at London’s hush-lit air,A secret vow seemed drifting through it there;“If Dua and Callum wed,” the moonbeams sighed,“Then love prefers a side street over pride.” Stretches front…
My whiskers twitched at London’s hush-lit air,A secret vow seemed drifting through it there;“If Dua and Callum wed,” the moonbeams sighed,“Then love prefers a side street over pride.” Stretches front…