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"DAILY TRAVEL" sometimes the gods throw me into the bottom of their glasses. at the bar, at my expense, the gods have had many laughs, still do. I wouldn't have it any other way. the great lines come out of my drowning right onto paper and I love it when I'm submerged. By: Chicano Eddie 752017

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