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Ode To Billiards. ~ Patrick Sampey
The ocean of green felt that canvases most pool halls calls to me, and I feel like a musician when I play the game, holding a good piece of wood in my hand — the instrument we pool players use to perform our art with — the cue stick. This is my Zen. This is where I go to find that inner peace and silence those voices inside my head. This is where I go to find my enlightenment. Like dervish dancers we pool players sashay to the tune of a kaleidoscope of multi-colored balls cli
Jan 6, 20164 min read
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