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Oct 2018
I turn to comfort in the smoke I exhale.
Try not to panic when I'm feeling this way.
I see the light but you're well out of reach.
I try to surface but the waters too deep.
Jordan Ray
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Jordan Ray  24/M/Wales
(24/M/Wales)   
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