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My Intimate Handler

Time stands still
Every moment
Collapses in on itself

Like thunderstorms
And the stillness after

You are the dust
Settled upon my table
You are the familiar cloud
Vanishing to nothing

So unlike love
When raindrops fall
They fade away..

You are the reason
I wake up dreaming still.
Written by Toast
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