Michael Jackson Poems

Once there was a child and he was free
Deep inside, he felt the laughter
The mirth and play of nature's glee
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Planet Earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
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Child of innocence, I miss your sunny days
We joyously frolicked in extended plays
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Ryan White, symbol of justice
Or child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are you now, where have you gone?
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People ask me how I make music. I tell them I
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
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