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Hey cigarettes.
I have given you too much of me. I am tired of paying for you. Of allowing you to control me. I am tired of what you leave on my clothes, in my hair, in my home. I won't let you steal my life force anymore. GET AWAY FROM ME! You deserve the meanest, most cruel words. I am screaming at you now. Do you hear me? Do you hear me, cigarettes? I H.A.T.E Y.O.U! I shoot you down. I kick you. I end you forever. Your death pleases me.
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