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Jan 2019
I left your broken hopes like a discarded toy,
I realise that I was toxic,
Infecting all our dreams that we now hate,
I realise that I was toxic.

I left your shadow running on her own,
I realise that I was toxic,
Infecting all your innocence with mistakes,
I realise that I was toxic.

I left the taste of poison on your lips,
I realise that I was toxic,
Infecting all our love that we now hate,
I realise that I was toxic.
Jordan Ray
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Jordan Ray  24/M/Wales
(24/M/Wales)   
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     ---, imperfectstranger, julie and Fawn
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