Ahh ... Another remembrance from my childhood. If only the lilacs were still in bloom.
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they are - you just have to breathe deeply enough... and by the way, do you still have that chicken pox scar in the middle of your forehead?
I have both scars ... Though they've since merged into one. And yes, it looks like I have Italy engraved in the middle of my forehead Good thing I'm Italian.
Now that's what I call patriotism! ;)
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