Michael Jackson, we miss you
More than the soft-drink that set your hair on fire
We loved you; your music’s flavor
More than the prosthetic clip that bridged your nose
We loved you; your body flows
More than the feminine look and feel of your figure
We loved you; your voice’s vigor
More than all the color, sound and the dirty theatrics
We loved you; your rhythmic mix
Michael Jackson we miss you!
-TBT
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