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With every last puff my cherry on the tip slowly starts to go down...Smoke running threw my hair...My eyes filled with red gleaming flames..I am not angry..nor am I sad..I am perfectly Clam....Drinking My Energy drink...Sobe flavor....I get this feeling my gut...when i get up..barely able to type on my keyboard..I feel light headed...shaking with every pecie of my body...Is this the end..or only the beginning..of my new life......................I may not be ready to grow up..but someday..i will haft to..and when that day comes..I will be a whole new me..but till then..enjoy what left of me...