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Belated

Chelsey Miguel

A meditation on memory, love, and the faces we carry with us through illness and time.

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Somewhere at the beginning of time
I see her face hidden behind a postcard
Her smile before the journeys arrived

Belated, but not forgotten
The letters I never sent
The words that arrived too late

But love does not expire
It simply waits
Like a postcard
Tucked behind the door
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