Fade not with your reappearance
Fade not with your voice getting louder
Fade not with your growing beauty
Fade not with your smile
Fade not with your calming silence
Fade not with your being being alive
Fade not with your dripping darkness
Which fades with the sun's arrival
Fade not with your heart loving me
Fade not with the truth unspoken in your throat.
I am Mide Benedict and I weave words at Temple of Words.
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