to see if I remember,
to give myself a test.
To visit where blue whales always swim
and the big blue bus
stops next to them.
To hear the songs that Beethoven plays
from long forgotten
elementary days.
To see if the lady had lost her head
or if fences protect
like they intended.
To buy a donut, though out of the way,
because they taste the best
on a Sunday.
To see the house that the earthquake hit
and make a guess
who lives in it.
To drive down streets that I once walked
and rode my bike
and with friends talked.
To revisit if I am still my own.
To know who I am.
To see my home.
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