On the next afternoon day,
a young ongoing and outgoing
man, he dress up like a
spiritual man in earth, he called
himself the chief Indian
in the west of Georgia, he rode
his world famous horse, he
got the biggest grin on his
beloved young face, he
smell the nightly wind on his well
going face, he built a
campfire and bonfire by himself, he
made wonderful meal of
food, very tasteful, he sleeps so
peacefully and calm, he
played his long spirit horn
charmingly, next day
foreword, he rode his horse to the
town of old Mexico, he
live there of his entire life, he also
warship other people in
the entire town, the Indian sings
and dance perfectly, he
wear his spiritual necklace and
wist bands together and
togetherness
Written by
Michael James Brindley
2-9-15
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