Michael Jacksson is gone and it's so sad. This almost frail bigger-then-life artist with the incredible voice and physic defying dancesteps. When I was around 8-10 I got my first tape. I was totally amazed of what I heard.
Later I realized I had been listening to Michael Jacksson's album BAD.
With Michaels own words from the often underestimated album Dangerous:

"Like a comet blazing cross the evening sky, gone to soon"

You'll be missed.







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