Dust

You saved 
my life
At the end 
of a rope
Everyday 
it's you
I'm thinking of
Like watching 
A sunset
Your more beautiful 
As it goes down
I play
Old movies
In my head
Eyes closed
I smell you 
from a mile away
I'll give you
What I got
If you carry 
my dust
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