In a room surrounded by rosettes,
I realise we have nothing in common except the desire to be together,
Blue on white on skin is more than enough for me,
Though I wonder what she would think!
What's enough for her I have no idea,
Maybe it doesn't matter,
Let's just hope that's true.
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