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The inayofuata day
Michael woke up and stretched. Today was the wedding and he was excited and nervous. He, Chris, and his brothers were to be the first ones at the church to prevent him from seeing his bride. He got up and popped his back and went into the bathroom to fix his hair, humming Someone In The Dark. 'I'm nervous about today, but I hope I can get through this. I think Aislinn is thinking the same thing.' He thought. He heard the doorbell and went to answer it to see his brothers and Chris. He let them in and went back into the bedroom to get his suit.
At Cory's House
Aislinn was up pretty early. The wedding didn't start until 11, and she was nervous. It didn't take long for her hair to set and it didn't take long to have their make-up done. Cory walked in with Aislinn's dress and placed it on the kitanda and walked up to Aislinn. "Ready for today, Aislinn?" She asked. Aislinn nodded. "Yeah, but I'm really nervous." "There's no need to be nervous, Aislinn. Be excited for this. You're getting married to one of the most special and talented pop stars of our time." "Yeah...I guess your right. I am pretty excited for this." "Now come on. Let's get your make-up done first. Kelly! KC! Come on!" They walked in, in their dresses, and started helping Aislinn with her make-up.
Back At Michael's House
Jackie looked at Michael's hair. "Michael...we need to do something about your hair." He said. "What are wewe gonna do to it?" Michael asked, protecting his hair. (Me: His reaction is just so funny. -Michael: oh hush.- Me: *sticks tongue out at him* wewe know wewe upendo me. -Michael: yeah I do.- Me: Yay :).) Jermaine defended Michael. "Jackie, his hair is fine. It just needs a little zaidi styling. Right, Michael?" Jermaine said. "Yeah, just a little zaidi styling. Thanks, Jermaine." "No problem, little brother." Then he started styling Michael's hair a bit zaidi before they had him put on his white suit.
Back at Cory's House
Aislinn's make-up was done and she looked beautiful. "Wow...you look stunning. If I were a guy, I'd take wewe in a second!" Cory said. "Yeah, me too!" alisema Kelly. "Same goes for me!" KC stated. Aislinn looked in the mirror and her jaw dropped a bit. She did look beautiful. She looked at her Marafiki and they were holding up her dress. Aislinn walked to the dress and smiled. "Girls..." "What?" They responded. She looked at them. "Help me with my dress...at the church. Come on! We need to be there soon!" They nodded and loaded the car, Cory holding the dress, and headed off to the church. Luckily the doors were unlocked and her aunt was there along with Michael's mother. "Aunt Kathy! Mrs. Jackson! Over here!" Aislinn called out. Katherine and Aunt Kathy turned their heads to see the girls and went over to them. "Do wewe need some help, Aislinn?" Mrs. Jackson asked. "Yes please? Is Janet here with her dress?" "Yes she is. She's in the girls dressing room right now. We better get wewe girls in there, too." They led them into the girls dressing room and got Aislinn out of her mitaani, mtaa clothes and into her dress.
At Michael's House
Michael's hair was styled just the way he wanted it, thanks to Jermaine and Tito. He was all dressed up in his suit and looked in the mirror. He thought he'd never look in the mirror again, but after thinking about it, he did. He smiled at what was done. He was ready to be married to his one true love...Aislinn. He turned to the guys. "Alright. Let's get going!" He alisema and they all cheered. They got into Jackie's car and they headed off to the church.
At the church
Jackie found a good parking spot and saw Michael's car here. "Michael? What's your car doing here?" He asked. Michael had no idea what was going on. "I don't know...I think someone got my car here." They ignored the fact and got out of the car and headed inside.
In the girls dressing room
Aislinn looked in the mirror and saw how beautiful she looked. She was about to cry because of her reflection. Katherine walked up to her and put her hand on her shoulder. She turned to her, tears about to fall. "There's no need to cry, Aislinn. wewe look beautiful. Here." She handed Aislinn a tissue and she took it and wiped her tears. "Thank wewe so much, Mrs. Jackson. wewe too, Aunt Kathy. Kelly, KC, Janet, and Cory...thank wewe guys so much for doing this with me. I upendo wewe all." They all gathered around Aislinn and gave her a group hug. "Well, let's head on out there. Girls, in line, please? Cory, in the back." Cory got to the back with her flowers. Suddenly, a knock at the door. Katherine went to answer it. "Yes? Huh?" She looked around and no one was there. She looked down and saw a bouquet of white flowers and cherry blossoms. She picked it up and read the note. "It's for Aislinn." She handed it to Aislinn and she looked at it. Her inayopendelewa set of flowers. White flowers and some cherry blossoms. "Ok girls, follow me." Aunt Kathy said, guiding the girls out, Katherine keeping Aislinn in the room for a bit. She could tell Aislinn was still a bit nervous. She then comforted Aislinn, saying that it'd be alright.
At the alter
Michael was waiting there in his white suit, looking around. He saw the girls come out. First was the little maua, ua girl, who was his niece, and his nephew was the ring bearer. Janet was first of the bridesmaids and she came out with Marlon. Then it was Kelly and Tito. Then it was KC and Jermaine. Then it was Cassie and Jackie. Finally, there came Cory and Chris, the maid of honor and the best man. Michael was pretty nervous. Once the wedding muziki played, the doors opened to reveal his bride, being walked down the isle kwa her uncle Rod. He smiled at her. 'She looks so beautiful.' He thought. "Who is the one that is giving the bride away?" The preacher asked. "I, her uncle Rod, am giving her away." He alisema and the preacher nodded and hugged her and gave her to Michael. They walked up to the preacher, hand in hand. "We are gathered here today to witness the wedding of Michael Joseph Jackson and Aislinn Christina Williams. First off, before we start, does anyone have any objections to why these two should not be wed?" No one raised their hands and he continued. "Let us begin. These two, from the start of their lives, have connected in an invisible way. They have had some hard times, but nothing they couldn't overcome. They have been together for two years and now have made the commitment to be wed this summer day. They have fallen in and out of upendo a few times, but they always got back together and started anew...they have written their vows for each other to hear. Michael, would wewe like to start?" Michael nodded and turned to Aislinn. "Aislinn, from the first time I met you, all the while back in Gary, I knew from the start that I was in upendo with you. wewe stood up for me when wewe needed to against your family. I know we've had hard times, but it's nothing compared to our journey ahead as husband and wife. I upendo you, Aislinn, and I've never gone one siku without thinking of you." Michael alisema and he could hear his mother cry a bit. "Aislinn? It's your turn." She nodded and looked at Michael. "Michael, when I first saw wewe when I was little, playing with Randy at your house, I knew I was in love, too. You've stood up for me so many times. I couldn't believe we, to this day, are still in love, regardless of how many times we fought over the silly little things in life. As we progress our journey into life, as husband and wife, I know we can make a difference. I upendo you, Michael, and there has never been a siku where I didn't think of you." She smiled, a tear falling down her cheek. "Will the ring bearer come up with the rings, please?" The preacher alisema as Michael's nephew came up with the rings. Aislinn and Michael took the rings and held them close. "Michael, repeat after me. I, Michael, with this ring, let us be wed. I will upendo wewe forever, and comfort you, and support wewe through good and evil, sickness and health, and for all eternity." "I, Michael, with this ring, let us be wed. I will upendo wewe forever, and comfort you, and support wewe through good and evil, sickness and health, and for all eternity." He slid the ring on her finger and she took hers to his. "Aislinn, repeat. Place your name in." She nodded. "I, Aislinn, with this ring, let us be wed. I will upendo wewe forever, and comfort you, and support wewe through good and evil, sickness and health, and for all eternity." And she slid the ring on his finger. "Will the bride and groom please step over to the sand?" He alisema and they walked over and took the sand and started pouring it in the container, bit kwa bit. "The sand is one that cannot be separated. It stays together forever, no way to be separated. As they pour it in, they are becoming one." Once the container was full, they walked back to the preacher. "Here comes the question. Do you, Michael, take Aislinn to be your lawfully wedded wife?" "I do." "And do you, Aislinn, take Michael to be your lawfully wedded husband?" "I do." "Take this covered glass and break it." Michael took it and put it on the ground and stepped on it. "I now pronounce you, man and wife. wewe may kiss the bride." Michael smiled, took Aislinn, dipped her, and kissed her. Everyone cheered. The ladies were crying and they all clapped. Michael and Aislinn walked back up the isle and got their picture taken. They then walked out of the room and into the mess hall for the reception.
The Mess Hall
Everyone was waiting around, talking and getting to know each other. Then Joseph got up and walked to the door. "Everyone...let's all give a welcome to the newly wed couple...Mr and Mrs Michael and Aislinn Jackson!" Everyone got up and they walked in, hand in hand. All of their family and Marafiki walked up to them and congratulated them. They talked for a bit and then it was time to cut the cake. Michael got behind her and held her hands as she held the kisu and sliced the cake. Joseph was taking pictures of this moment. Aislinn got a piece and fed it to Michael and he did the same to her. Then he got some zaidi and smeared it on her mouth and nose and she did the same to him. They giggled and then sat down. She helped him clean off his face and he did the same to her. Everyone brought their gifts to them and they opened them one kwa one. When it came to Katherine's and Joseph's gift to them, Michael smiled and Aislinn was curious. "What did they get us?" She asked. "Open it, hon." He told her, smiling. She opened the envelope and saw two plane tickets. "Plane tickets?" "Check where they are headed." She looked and was in shock. "Tokyo, Japan?! Oh my god!" She pulled out a reservation paper. "A hotel in Japan just for us? Oh thank wewe guys so much!" Aislinn got up and hugged Joseph and Katherine and they hugged back. As soon as it was time to leave, Michael handed his mother the letter he wrote back to them and headed out with Aislinn. They were to leave really soon. Aislinn got her stuff out of the dressing room and they headed to the car. They looked at the car and it alisema "Just Married" on the back window with dhahabu and silver sequin strips hanging out of the trunk. They got in the car and drove off back to the house, everyone following, but going back home.
Back at the house
Michael and Aislinn walked in and got their stuff together then headed to the airport to catch their flight to Japan.
At the airport
They got to their terminal and saw all of their Marafiki and family there, waiting to see them off. Katherine walked up to Michael and hugged him and he hugged back. "You be careful, son. And thanks for the letter." Michael nodded. "I'll be careful, mother. And your welcome." Same goes for Aislinn, she got hugs from Katherine and the family and her aunt and uncle and her friends. They got on their plane and waved goodbye as they headed off to Japan.
A few hours later
The plane stopped in Japan and they got out. Aislinn had a few thousand yen on her so she was good on getting them to the hotel and she spoke some Japanese. Their taxi driver got them to the hotel and she handed him the money. They went inside and up to the counter. "May I help you?" The man at the dawati said. "Oh wow, I thought I had to speak Japanese. I didn't know wewe were English. Anyway, we have reservations." Aislinn showed him the paper and he nodded and gave them the room key. "Here wewe go, newly weds." He alisema and they nodded and headed up to their room. Michael's urge was coming back and this time it was on time. They got into the room and Aislinn was in shock. "Oh wow...it's so beautiful." She said, looking around. Michael turned on some muziki and undid his tie and his shirt. Aislinn was looking at him and sat on the bed. "Yes it is...just like you." He alisema and started kissing her, making her fall on the bed. "Michael...do wewe think we're ready for this?" Michael looked at her and smiled. "I do think we are. We did make a commitment, didn't we?" Aislinn nodded and he kissed her neck, making her sigh. It was about 11 at night and the walls were soundproof and so was the door. Michael got up and took off his koti, jacket because he was getting hot. He tossed his koti, jacket onto the edge of the kitanda and continued kissing her, unzipping her dress from the back. (Me: Yep, the moment wewe all have been waiting for. I'll just say it here instead of uandishi it out. They are making love~ for the first time. -Michael: And Aislinn seems to be liking it.- Me: True there, Michael. She is. Do wewe think she'll be pregnant? -Michael: That is up to them.- Me: Well, that is true. Let's wait for that special moment to come.)
After making love
They were sweating and panting, laying beside each other, naked and under the covers. Michael's urge was gone, finally, and it no longer had control over him. He turned to Aislinn and smiled. "Like that?" He asked her. She turned to him and smiled back. "I loved it." She said. He then kissed her softly and looked her in the eyes. "I upendo you, Aislinn Jackson." She giggled at him and kissed him back just as soft. "I upendo you, too, Michael Jackson." Then that night, they fell asleep, waiting for tomorrow to come. (Me: Yep for all wewe people waiting for this part, wewe got it! :D Be happy, everyone!)
 The only room in the hotel in Japan that looked like this. Isn't it pretty? :)
The only room in the hotel in Japan that looked like this. Isn't it pretty? :)
jimmy, hunitumia was very lonely back in New York..she missed michael..but she was very happy she went to california...micahel couldnt keep in touch because he was on tour..but what jasine didnt know was one of michaels stops was in new york..at the park down the mitaani, mtaa from her house..what michael didnt know ws that the tamasha was only a few dakika away from jasmine....jasmine lay at nyumbani on her kitanda watching the news.she saw michaels picture pop up and turned the volume up :news guy: michael jackson yes m ichael jackson will be comning to new york for a tamasha this weekend at villa park on everest...
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posted by mrsmj2011
As they were riding on the 101, the rain pounded the windows of the limo relentlessly. Michael kept dozing off and jimmy, hunitumia still had not regained coniciousness.

Bobby called Michael disturbing his nap.

"Mr. Jackson, is the young lady awake yet?"

"No."

"What are wewe going to do with her, sir?"

"I don't really have a choice, but to take her nyumbani with me."

"Sir, I really hate to disagree with you, but I don't think that is a good idea."

"I don't really care what wewe think, Bobby. I'm not going to abandon this girl and I don't want to talk about this anymore. Do wewe understand?"

Bobby sighed and said,...
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posted by NikkiLovesMJ
Eddie: All wewe gotta do is sing. Michael Jackson who can sing. And is a good looking guy. But he ain’t the most masculine fellow in the world. That’s Michael’s hook, his sensitivity. Women be saying, “Michael’s just so sensitive.” They eat that **** up. Mike know too, he be usin’ women in concerts. I seen Mike onstage in the audience, “Is it alright if I come down and sing this song to you?” Then if wewe don’t scream [enough during the show], Mike’ll get real sensitive and cry on yo’ ass.

wewe hear that record “She’s Out Of My Life”? Michael goes, (starts singing) “So I’ve learned that upendo is not posession and I’ve learned that upendo won’t wait and I’ve learned that upendo needs expression but I learned too (voice cracks) late.” (breaks into sobs)

Tito, get some a tissue. Jermaine, stop teasing.
Over the last decade my tape recorder has been unfailing in catching the weirdness of a moment: Bruce Springsteen doing Ed Norton imitations at 3:00 a.m. The whir of bat wings over Eddy Grant’s Bajan plantation. Sting howling at the moon. But even my hypersensitive Sony was not up to capturing the steady flick of a snake tongue a few inches from my ear during that first long session with Michael Jackson. That whole trip was quietly strange; not menacing, just out there.

The reptile in swali was Michael’s eight-foot boa constrictor, Muscles. For zaidi than an hour, Muscles lay perfectly...
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The following is an excerpt from the just-released book, 'Tell to Win':

Once you’ve got your hero, what gets the emotion moving? What holds us spellbound, begging for more? Michael Jackson taught me in no uncertain terms, the answer is drama.

Back in 1991, Jackson already was a force to be reckoned with. After renewing his contract with Sony for a record-setting $65 million, he released his eighth album, "Dangerous¸" with the singles “Black au White” and “Remember the Time,” both of which dominated the pop charts. As CEO of Sony Pictures, I’d sat in on the studio production of that...
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the moment they got like this jimmy, hunitumia looked up into michael eyes and michael looked back into hers..he had the same look he had that night at chajio, chakula cha jioni when he looked in her eyes..there was something about that michael loved he wsnt sure yet but he loved her..more then a friend and he knew she loved him the same and he was glad that she did..he never thoughtin a million years that meeting a bila mpangilio shabiki would be the way he fell in love..as they where looking in each others eyes jimmy, hunitumia was thinking man im so lucky to be who i am right now..thwn she looked in michaels eyes and it was like electricity...
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paparazzi was inaonyesha up every where.in the closets the cabniets any way htey could get in the house to find out zaidi about jjj aka janet jen jackson. finally jen and michael decided to let jjj into the public and everybody went crazy and everyone started wondering once agian how the baby happen but simplt told the truth that they did it the normal way.people wanted everything to do with jjj,posters,her own star,and songe but poor jjj was only a few months old .MJ decided to a song with jjj a few years later wen she was 5.they called the song heal the world,jjj was the little girl alking...
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posted by thrillergirl18
Ok we need to stop and relize about what we're doing here. There is altot of people who will pretend to be a fan. Of a famouse person,just to make friends. But really we don't have to be a fake fan. We should be Marafiki we both have out likes and dislikes. This is NOT what Michael want us to do is fight. Fighting never ever solve anything so just STOP. Just forgive and forget this ever happend. I just do have to say this DO NOT put any rude maoni on other peoples post. We are not healing the world kwa fighing we're ruining it. Michael would be so upset with us if he was talking to us he will make us take a time out.

I upendo wewe ALL!
THANKS FOR kusoma THIS.

LOVE
THRILLERGIRL18
After 18 years of installing his systems, Brad Sundberg saw everything from Michael’s work ethic to his upendo for his chimps. Integrators tend not to be star-struck since many cater to extremely affluent clientele. There are celebrities, and then there was Michael Jackson.

When Brad Sundberg, owner of BSUN Media Systems, mentioned his work on Michael’s infamous Neverland Valley Ranch during his CE Pro of the Week profile, maswali came to mind:

What was Michael Jackson like as a client? What was he like away from the cameras?

Sundberg, who says he worked with Michael on countless personal...
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The story is told kwa the guy who organized MJ's tamasha in Moscow in 1993. He shares his memories of Michael and the crazy venture that the onyesha turned out to be at those crazy times.

When Michael came to Moscow in 1993 he was actually the first big nyota who visited Russia. We just got out of the Soviet Union, and the country was in a pretty bad state at that time. There was a lot of mafia, a lot of poor people, most of newly founded commercial firms collapsed au cheated on investors. No one trusted anyone. In other words, it wasn't the best time for a pop nyota to do a gig. But he was Michael...
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posted by mj4ever202
MJHOAXEVIDENCE has ilitumwa a video on YouTube with some of the most incredible evidence we have seen. He ilitumwa screenshots of what he claims to be the official Jackson Twitter account with tweets about Michael coming back in June !!!!!! Oddly, The June come-back is also mentioned in one of the sightings reported below from Michael's personal psychic.Wow! What do wewe think? I don't know what I think.Be sure to check the video out.If wewe can't find it I'll post it.Ok. BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE


-mj4ever202
I arrive home. I wasn't crying anymore but my eyes were very swollen. I walk into my room and curl up in my kitanda without undressing au washing off my make up. I just wasn't feeling good enough to. I wanted to kill myself right then and there. But I knew it wouldn't solve anything. "Why did this have to happen?" I asked with some zaidi tears starting to fall. "He's perfect." "Just so perfect." "Well whats the point." I'm not good enough for him anyway." I say still very upset and in tears. I curl up and cry myself to sleep....Meanwhile..Michael still can't sleep. He is thinking about Mccala and...
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"Joseph im sorry! Please don't hurt me!" Michael begged. Hot tears started to run down his cheeks. Joe had his hand raised with the ukanda in his hand, he was ready to hit Michael. "Shut your mouth boy! If one zaidi word comes out of your damn mouth then wewe will get it good!" Joe snapped. Michael put both hands over his eyes. Jackie was still in the room, he was forced to watch. "Joseph please don't....." I whispered from the closet. I wanted to do something, but if I did then I will get in trouble. I didn't want to see Michael get hurt either. I had no ther choice but to save him from this...
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posted by pmjlover1997
Presley 'didn't turn her back' on Jackson:
Michael Jackson's ex-wife Lisa Marie Presley has fought back rumours that she ignored an SOS message from the 'Thriller' singer before his death.
Elvis's daughter was reported to be wracked with guilt over her dismissal of a voicemail from Jackson 2 years zamani in which he alisema he was losing control of his life.
A chanzo apparently told us Weekly: [Jackson] alisema he needed [presley's] help because his life was spinning out of control and begged her to call him But she never did. She kept saying ''I should've done something'' and blames herself.
Presley's spokesperson dismissed the reports as rubbish saying: ''I don't believe this is true''
It's another Michael Jackson mega-tease -- 10 brand new snippets from every song on the upcoming album have gone public ... just days before the album is set for release.



30 sekunde from each song appeared on the Internet this weekend -- which adds up to a pretty badass five-minute preview of the new album titled, "MICHAEL."

The full album is scheduled to be released inayofuata week.



wewe can visit the link to hear them....!!!! link
posted by mccalamccool
one: His smile.
two: His hair.
three: His personality.
four: His sweetness.
Five: His beauty.
Six :His hottness.
Seven: How loving he is.
Eight: His sexieness.
Nine: His shyness.
Ten: His shoes.
Eleven: His Bad outfit.
Twelve: His Beat it outfit.
Thirteen: His Thriller Jacket.
Fifteen: How he donated so much money.
Sixteen: He was nice to everyone.
Eighteen: How he was always cheerful.
Nineteen: How he upendo all his fans.
Twentey: His Dancing.
TwentyOne: His singing.
TwenteyTwo: His Bad album.
TwenteyThree: His Thriller Album.
TwentyFour: All his music.
TwentyFive: His eyes.
TwentySix: His face.
TwenteySeven: His clothes.
TwentyEight: His house.
TwenteyNine: His Interests
Thirty: His upendo for the world.
posted by the_best_Lover
- He always wanted to just bring people together… And the concept came about holding hands, like uniting, making this long chain, people getting together…that connection as one. … "This life don’t last forever" (verse from song) ... wewe gotta make the best of it and leave something behind that people can really cherish.

Akon, on the unreleased song "Hold My Hand"

- You're an angry dancer. There's rage in your feet.

Fred Astaire, after watching Jackson's performance at Motown 25: Yesterday, Today, Forever (25 March 1983)

-We're close, he's a good friend of mine, we definitely have a connection...
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There was Angel flying In the sky
with shining light Inside
or far nyota at night
I saw That Angel one day
When I started To pray
to can touch
that Angel so Much
I spent years and years
with alot of fears
Searching for a way
to fly with this Angel in the sky
Then In one day,I closed My eyes
with alot of tears Inside
So I started to pray
Then I opened them
I felt something Inside
My moyo and Mind
It Wasn't fears
Or crying tears
It Was coming To heal
the soul that was full of fear
and to take The burdnes away
It was Very hard To bear
I kept That thing Inside My heart
then I looked In the sky
I didn't Find This angel...
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posted by Reis7100
When Richard Nixon died in 1994, The Times observed that he had "resuscitated his reputation and emerged as an elder statesman," but "he never got his freeway back."

The reference was to California 90, between the 405 Freeway and marina del Rey, which state lawmakers had named in his honor in 1971.

In 1976, with Nixon's image tarnished kwa Watergate, lawmakers quietly responded to the request of local Chamber of Commerce officials and took his name off the 2.5-mile roadway. The Nixon Freeway became the marina Freeway.

The episode illustrates how naming a geographical place in honor of a living...
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I could simply come here and define "This It It", but I don't have the exact words that could make him justice. So, all I can do is try.

This movie meant zaidi to me that any videoclip au any concert. Finally, I felt really close of his creativity, his upendo for what he have done over than 45 years, the way he put his heart, body and soul to the service of art.

When he did "Human Nature", I think my moyo has melted. His devotion for the song was unbelievable. He felt each musical note, each word, each moment, each sound.

" I Just Can't Stop Loving You" was an interpretation full of passion. Backing...
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