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Jul 2022
I wish that I was strong enough to turn up at your house,
To tell you that I love you, and I need you here right now,
But all these insecurities, they turn themselves into doubt

Tell me politely if we aren't meant to be
And let me down slowly not for the world to see
That I'm lost, without you.
Jordan Ray
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Jordan Ray  24/M/Wales
(24/M/Wales)   
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   Healer
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