The Amen of nature is always a flower. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
The Amen of nature is always a flower. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
The Amen of nature is always a flower. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
The Amen of nature is always a flower. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
The Amen of nature is always a flower. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
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The Amen of nature is always a flower.

— Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
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