A Gift

April 5, 2011
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Extend I but a hand to you--
a meager gift--

Foe nor lover
but humbled friend
For you I save a piece of heart

Be the clock inimical to the globe,
let it progress in our own favor--
the numbers our dearest companions

If for a friend thoughts may be wrapped,
tie I mine with the reddest of silken bows
Cannot I package what I lend,
but be it always at your disposal

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