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^:flashes a metal sign then a peace sign: This is why we loved MJ. He was a
freak and a creep like us... my generation I mean. As kids we were/are always
afraid. We knew we were creeps at an early age....and were given words
through comedy and cartoons to hurl on each other.... words that creates
a freak's world. Curses that are clever to spit on other creeps...
MJ made himself just like how we feel on the inside... that's why
we could love him while the adults pointed and laugh at him.
He was our freak... our creep... he was us, how we felt on the
inside....
Peace
RFSilver
Love the post while I'm not fanatic enough to go to a actual memorial service for him - I'm moon walking in my heart!
:: relaxing in the comfortable sitting area:: sweet fragrance wafts
from the pink edged roses floating delicately in the tourquiose bowl:::
::heart lifts and softly sings of the gift of freedom and justice:::
Where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right
Then your heart is a pure flame of man's constant night...
To hold us 'til the day when fear will lose its grip...
And heaven has its way
And heaven has its way...
When all will harmonise
And know what's in our hearts
The dream will realise
Heaven knows no frontiers
And I've seen heaven in your eyes...
::reaching out in heart to loved ones round the world:::
...softly whisper... Love calls...dear Mr. MMC..
all shall unite in Love's dance tis night... all over the world...
Sitting in my rocking chair on the porch staring up at stars:::I love when the weathers like this::wonder how all my friends are doing in their various musical escapades:::Whenever you all have time to meet at the juke joint again the first rounds on me
...awakens holding Idol's gift... sees
Mr. MMC's sleeping form... feels
comforted by his presence... eyes look
for Jim/RFSilver... it is then that I notice
the flag over me! Jim! what a sweetheart!!!
I have the best pretend pretend boyfriend
in the whole wide world...
In the early morning hours on the day
that MJ died... a very loud commotion
in the direction of my backyard...There
engaging in a ferocious battle to the
death were two animals ...
MJ fought his own courageous battle...
This is what I think about listening to
this song now.
Your recounting the battle waged by
the animals in your neighbor's yard
and its parallel with MJ's life touched
me deeply. MJ fought a tremendous
battle but remained a loving, kind
person to the end.
On the day MJ's passing was announced,
in this thread we remembered him, and
Mr. MMC (my idol) gave Liberian Girl to me.
Thank you so much for sharing your
experience, it really means a lot to us...
to me.
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