Sunday, 8 June 2025

8/6/25 Cigarettes are death sticks

 I want to live.  I want to run.  I deserve a second chance.  Slowly I will stop.  And when I stop, I will not start again.

Just now I did a 30 minutes walk.  I am in a mess.  I walk like a fat man.

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