74cm X 104cm
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Now and then, a kind of sorrows, a few unconsidered figures, heart sore, to and fro, hour by hour.....And all that time she was one of the privileged herself, thinking of the golden years return. A sailing boat, the young sun, the main road to her heart. She has been feeling forlorn with the story of her mind. In the half-light, starry night, striking other chords, yearn........