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It's a still-life watercolor
Of a now-late afternoon
As the sun shines through the curtain lace
And shadows （ wash）the room
And we sit and drink our coffee
Couched in our indifference
Like shells upon the shore
You can hear the ocean roar
In the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
The borders of our lives
And you read your Emily Dickinson
And I my Robert Frost
And we note our place with book （ markers ）
That measure what we've lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of （ rhythm ）
Couplets out of rhyme
In syncopated time
And the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
Are the borders of our lives
Yes, we speak of things that matter
With words that must be said
Can （  ）be worthwhile?
Is the theater really dead?
And how the room has softly faded
And I only kiss your shadow
I cannot feel your hand
You're a stranger now unto me
Lost in the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
In the borders of our lives

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• 谢谢写作业。做出来的3个都是对的。棒棒哒！我是第三个有些拿不准。：） -盈盈一笑间- ♀ (0 bytes) () 01/24/2024 postreply 17:36:03