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Altruisms

by Joe Cramer

She offered no altruisms,

No other graces in her nom de plume.

The love that she had to share

Came for me now, without a moment to spare.

I watched her glide into my life

Captivating my soul, giving me light.

She is so good to me

That all my eyes can see

Is the wonder of her face

To all that is yet to be.

04/14/2007

Posted on 04/14/2007
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer

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