can this be moved to the frontroom...if that cant be done to the meadhall then...heres another poem
when i see you, my heart stops and i skip a breath.
its like everything paused to see nature's most beautiful
your voice is softer than a nightingales twitter
and i swear i can hear the angels sing in every word
around you dances the parfume of paradise
sweeter than a thousand roses
and when you kiss me, you take my breath away
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