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                                                People who smoke,
                                                   What a shame!
                                                      Everyday,
                                    a piece of their heart fades away.
                                             As they find joy in it
                                    Hurts everyone around but by bit
                          The sadness of death and grief they don't see,
                                        but what a shame it is to me.
                            I hope they know it leads to serious issue,
                           do they not see their health rip like a tissue.

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