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The cigarette used to tell me I was doing fine when I wasn't

I just figured that out from watching my cigarette smoking piano teacher get so crabby. I bet she thought she was doing great, too. Cigarettes take one right out of reality. I’m so glad I quit. Maybe I don’t believe in myself like I used to but I have only hit rock bottom and the only way is up.

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I’m so glad I quit too!

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