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Insanity? Me? Nah...It's just that some
days you're the dog and some days you're the hydrant. I started out with
nothing and I still have most of it left afterall. So what if I'm finally
holding all the cards and now the world wants to play chess. I mean I finally got
my head together and now my body is falling apart. My wild oats have turned
to prunes and All BranŽ. But, heck, if God had wanted me to touch my toes
he'd have put them on my knees...right? Hey, if you see my mind someplace...would you kindly send it
home?
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