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Obligation

 Hold your apron wide
That I may pour my gifts into it,
So that scarcely shall your two arms hinder them
From falling to the ground.
I would pour them upon you And cover you, For greatly do I feel this need Of giving you something, Even these poor things.
Dearest of my Heart!

Poem by Amy Lowell
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