they
still provide
a roadmap
for your dreams, it's where
you walked
where you ran
and wove
your bicycle on
summer days.
it's the corner where you
waited for the
school bus.
it's the yard where you
and brothers,
your sisters
all played.
going back though is
not the same.
everything being smaller
and less
important, it's always
that way.
you make a note of that
for your next
set of dreams.
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