When you cry to me, I come to you

When you cry to me, I come to you:
I come to you through front doors
I come to you through back doors
I come to you through windows
I come to you through cracks
I come to you through holes in the electrical outlets
I penetrate all walls

© Meisaan Chan

About Meisaan Chan

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