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The summer was at its peak…
But there was a chill in the air
There was a touch of sadness on every face
The grief… too much to bear
As the soul of the king,
Slowly drifted away
Many wept in silence,
Their tears graced the day
Those moments of yesteryear, so gracious, sublime
Filled hearts with happiness, of people from far and wide
The beauty of your moon walk was a thriller one of a kind
Michael…you inspired millions from all walks of life
Disgraced, ridiculed, - With insults of every kind
You never fought back in rage or
despair - When the world was so unkind
Someday when we realize - That we did you wrong
You will forgive us with kindness - From heaven, perhaps Neverland

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