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Smoke Free - Part V

Smoke Free - Part V

I'm proud of myself and I have something to say.
I quit smoking last year on the 3rd of May.
It was one year ago when I smoked for the last time.
When it came to spending money for tobacco, I haven't spent a dime.

I was coughing up phlegm and I quit smoking because of my health.
My uncle died of lung cancer and I didn't want to do that to myself.
Because I was able to quit smoking, I know others can too.
If you smoke but decide to quit, it will be an excellent thing to do.

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Angel

Good for you I quit 30 yrs ago was quite add,cited to tobacco 
but I have a loving Lord and Savior angel

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Being Me

Well done! It is pretty hard to do... Give up smoking. I gave up for about 15 years then I restarted when my marriage broke down and I am finding it very difficult to give up again. I admire you... Well done. A great victory poem! 

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