my partner recently, less than two months after the law came into effect, Westminster council already had a suggestion on a poem we might use, "The Confirmation" by Edwin Muir.
What shall I call you? A fountain in a waste,
A well of water in a country dry,
Or anything that's honest and good, an eye
That makes the whole world bright.
from The Guardian: 'We two boys together clinging'
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