My first index card from i call Mac he told me about his trip through Utah getting stopped at a roadblock in Beaver,Ut Ut and he was in so much trouble and all he was mad about was how bad the food was at salt lake City jail and all i could do was laugh and realize this human being who was always accused of being the ultimate boogieman well the world was totally way off base to this day I have a copy of the index card kept in my wallet and when I get depressed I take it out and read it and it makes me smile and laugh and feel better RIP Mac your a freebird now brother man
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The Wind
By John Kaniecki
Who taught the wind to blow?
Was it the birds?
Was it the trees?
That’s not what I heard
Could you tell me please?
Who taught the sun to shine?
Its warmth and beauty so fair
It’s not yours it’s not mine
It’s for all to share
Who taught the rain how to fall?
To bring life to one and all
Isn’t it plain to see?
It was the God of Eternity
My first index card from i call Mac he told me about his trip through Utah getting stopped at a roadblock in Beaver,Ut Ut and he was in so much trouble and all he was mad about was how bad the food was at salt lake City jail and all i could do was laugh and realize this human being who was always accused of being the ultimate boogieman well the world was totally way off base to this day I have a copy of the index card kept in my wallet and when I get depressed I take it out and read it and it makes me smile and laugh and feel better RIP Mac your a freebird now brother man
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