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I'm Going To Try To Quit Smoking

I'm Going To Try To Quit Smoking

I have something to say and I'm not joking.
In a few days, I'm going to try to quit smoking.
Some smokers say they can quit smoking any time they want but I know that isn't true.
They and I are addicted to nicotine and I believe that quitting is the best thing to do.

Each day, I've smoked at least twenty-five little cigars.
If I can quit, I'll no longer be inhaling nicotine and tar.
In a few days from now, I'll be receiving some nicotine patches.
If I can quit, it will be the end of me buying lighters and matches.

If you smoke and want to join me in quitting, you're a person who I'll applaud.
I'm hoping that one of the things that will help me to quit is my faith in God.
I'm not going to try to quit for other people, I'm doing it for myself.
If I succeed, food will taste better and I will enjoy better health.
 

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Greg Etsell

I quit 2 times in life ones for 11 years  and last time quit  I never went back
that was 20 years ago I am glad I did it you can do it

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Angel

HI Randy I will keep you in prayer to break the cycle
of addiction and ask the Lord Jesus to watch over you as you do 
angel amem.

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