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When I lit cigarettes, I could not find my lips well and they were numbed. Matches kept blowing out ina wind that was not strong enough to blow them out. We wobbled as we walked. We stayed ina little stand of trees. I sat for a while, then got up and sat in another place. Then I got up again & etc.…