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Old, wooden mailbox.

With a key, in plain sight.

Simpler times.

Hand-written letters.

Delicate, colorful stamps.

Years vanish.

Wood, transitions to brick.

Letters, replaced by email.

Magic, bowing to instant gratification.

There was a time,

When we prepared,

To gently walk into nothingness.

Now we run.

Seems we just cannot get there,

Fast enough.

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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