There are always flowers for those who want to see them. — Henri Matisse
There are always flowers for those who want to see them. — Henri Matisse
There are always flowers for those who want to see them. — Henri Matisse
There are always flowers for those who want to see them. — Henri Matisse
There are always flowers for those who want to see them. — Henri Matisse
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There are always flowers for those who want to see them.

— Henri Matisse
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