The smell of cigarettes lingers on my dress.
It makes me frown.
The taste of cigarettes lingers on my teeth and tongue.
He hated when I smoked.
The smell made him want to puke.
The taste makes me want to puke again.
I hate the taste of cigarettes now.
I drink some water.
The taste washes away as I swallow the water.
The taste is gone.
I used to like the taste of cigarettes.
I used to like the smell of cigarettes.
I used to like the feeling of cigarettes.
Now I hate it.
The taste.
The smell.
The feeling.
I hate all of it.
It used to make me feel better.
But now it makes me feel horrible.
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