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You told me you were leaving

because i smoked cigarettes

I stopped smoking in fear

of losing you forever .

I went by your place to tell

you that i broke my bad habit

I saw you pressing your lips

aginst someone new.

My walk home was lonley and

the only thing pressed to my

lips was a cigarette

I guess its time to quit my bad habit.

You.

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