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12 x 16
Oil on canvas board
"The tide rises, the tide falls, The twilight darkens, the curlew calls; The little waves, with their soft, white hands, Efface the footprints in the sands, And the tide rises, the tide falls."
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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