If you are a smoker at some point you will have that last cigarette.
Maybe like Barb Tarbox, dying with a
cigarette in your hand. Or maybe your
last cigarette, will be the one you were just holding between your fingers? Or
maybe you can clearly see that last one, having already said “Good riddance!”
Can you envision that
last one? How does it make you feel? Please share your insight.

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