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Michael looked down at Jennine and moved in clse. Jennine breathed in his scent deeply. She recognised the fragranc Bal a Versailles cause she owned it urely because she knew it was Michaels favorite. Luckily she had chosen to wear it too that day. Michael smiled when he mùi, nấu chảy ra it. He lowered his head and mùi, nấu chảy ra her neck. "Did bạn like dancing with me Jennine"? he asked biting his lower lip. long black lashes framed his màu hồng, hồng cheeks. Jennine gaze up at him and đã đưa ý kiến "I think bạn know the answer to that Michael" Michael giggled and đã đưa ý kiến "I guess I just wanted to hear bạn say it" Pulling her closer he looked directly in her eyes. Jennines tim, trái tim was hammering at the beautiful sight of him so close to her. Looking at his shiny red lips Jennine longed to Kiss them. As if hearing her prayer Michael still looking in her eyes gently put his lips to hers. Soft at first then thêm demanding. His tongue gently probed Jennines mouth.

"And I remember going to the record studio and there was a park across the đường phố, street and I'd see all the children playing and I would cry because it would make me sad that I would have to work instead."

"But I will never stop helping and loving people the way Jesus đã đưa ý kiến to."

"Elizabeth Taylor is gorgeous,beautiful,and she still is today,I'm crazy about her."

"I just wish I could understand my father."

"I'm black American,I'm proud of who I am.I have a lot of pride and dignity."

"I'm happy to be alive,I'm happy to be who I am."

"I'm never pleased with anything,I'm a perfectionist,it's part of who I am."

"I've helped many,many,many children,thousands of children,cancer kids,leukemia kids."

"Me and Janet really are two different people."

"My mother's wonderful.To me she's perfection."

"When I see children,I see the face of God.That's why I tình yêu them so much.That's what I see."

Michael, we remember and appreciate
as bạn gave happiness to others ...

He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
ngày passes for the ngày ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?

PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
bạn just wanted to give children the happiness
bạn tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!