so where are the lilacs?
you promised me lilacs
i am far away
i will be satisfied with the pictures of
lilacs
in bloom
less the scent, less the reality of lilacs
i grab then the illusion of lilacs
a field of lilacs
a mountain of lilacs, a path of lilacs,
or just a single lilac,
or just another promise of lilacs
or look-alike of lilac
from you
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