My son was born on the 7th of May. The lilacs bloomed that week, down on Long Island where we lived.
All my friends and family who visited brought lilacs. Their scent filled the room.
The smell of lilacs makes me feel young and reminds me of May 1969, when the lilacs bloomed.
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