Fading
My cover is worn and torn,
and I’m nearly spineless.
The ink is barely visible
within my fading pages.
I dare you to take a look.
Read me before I am gone.
My words will last a lifetime
physically I’m fading away!
But my imprint will not fade.
Contest: Fading, Floating, Fluttering
Sponsor: Constance La France
09-23-2023
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2023
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