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The Painting

by janet-aitch

On a painter's easel is a double portrait just a sketch at present The artist feels he hasn't got the sense yet of his sitters or of their relationship What was the grievance causing such a ferment? Was there a fracture behind the smooth facade? The painter pondered and went on with his painting
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