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He Just Called Me Michael Jackson, O, Michael Jackson, Come Here!

Though no dancer I am, but he just called me Michael Jackson,
O, Michael Jackson, come here
And hearing his name,
Started I dancing
At my home, in the office,
At the shopping mall,
Into the lanes!

Whether sitting or standing, smiling or talking, in lungi or pants
Started I dancing, dancing

And breaking the limbs
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Soulful Heart 18 October 2014

michael jackson indeed cannot be replaced yet his mere name makes shake our legs and feel like a dancer.............good poem

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