my poem.

m26uk

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Michael Jackson moonwalked into my heart,
and shared with me his beautiful art.
His music touched me and made me dance,
his vocal presence left nothing to chance,
When I watched him move with every near perfect step he made,
the excitement I felt inside I had to parade.
The spin, the kick, the point, the stance,
the walk, the look, the grace, the glance.
now michaels gone, but his music remain's,
and it will always flow through out my vein's.

by m26uk.
 
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thank you. no I dont I just thought this up this afternoon at work...
 
we saw Michael, through good and bad,
we saw michael, happy and sad,
we saw him full of life and passion
we saw him, set trends and fashion
we saw him breakdown barriers and set the bar,
we saw him perform near and afar.
we saw him glide
we saw him soar
we saw Michael jackson rock the world to the core.

by m26uk
 
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