The Door

The Door

The Door

Michael

San Francisco • 2016

  • I always get opened and closed
    They push, pull, and bang on me.
    I get kicked down by kids and get ran over.
    Sometimes they replace me with someone else when I am old.
    Sometimes they push a button on me and it makes a sound.
    They wait and someone opens me.
    They tell them to come in.
    Then they close me again.


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