(purple lilacs blowing in the wind like memories long lost)
or two
(some dog's warning bark
my soul hears echoes even now)
or even just a list of words
(like
butter
fresh
sunshine
hello
lingers)
and tell you it's a poem, is it?
I wonder.
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