having thoughts about your cigarettes

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not my fault you started
(oh but it kind of is)
they just don't get it
it's not healthy for them
it's like inhaling a demon
and then allowing it to
consume your soul from the inside out
there's nothing that will be left but a husk
of someone who just thought life
was nothing but something to waste
and let die at the wayside, seize the day
live it the way you see fit, make it your own

(put out the cigarette please)

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