The Thin Edge
Read 'The Thin Edge' by 'Dorothy Parker' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
With you, my heart is quiet here,
And all my thoughts are cool as rain.
I sit and let the shifting year
Go by before the windowpane,
And reach my hand to yours, my dear . . .
I wonder what it's like in Spain.
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