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Spadecaller1 year, 3 months ago
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In the old colonial house where I was raised, the lilac bushes were tall like trees. They brushed against the windows on the second floor. In spring, the cool breeze would carry the fragrant smell of the blooming lilacs into the house. Every spring my mother would always cut both the pink and white blossoms and arrange them in a vase, which she always placed on the kitchen table. Ater all these years, these still remain fond memories. Hope you enjoy this video.
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