Though many gifts I did receive -
a sweater, a shirt with shortened sleeves,
a blender that can pummel seeds,
the box-set of some DVDs...
... Your gift, I valued most of all -
a simple card with your writ sprawled,
"I'm yours, always, from Spring to Fall" -
of now I have the wherewithal...
... to know, what life means to me.
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