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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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 Michael's outfit
Michael's outfit
Michael was putting the finishing touches on dinner. He decided to go hurry up and pick out an outfit before holly returns home. He stood at the closet debating on what to wear, he finally decided to put on some black slacks, a red button down shirt, lofers and socks. With his hair hanging loosely down off his shoulders. As he was was getting ready he felt very nervous about this chajio, chakula cha jioni with Holly. He couldn't understand why, I mean they were married and its not like its a first date, so why should he be nervous? He walked out to the jikoni to make sure everything for chajio, chakula cha jioni was ready and...
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"Thats what i like to hear." Michael smiled, then gave Ileanna a passinate kiss. Afterward Ileanna got up from the bed. "Where are wewe going?" Michael asked. "I have some stuff to take care of before i leave." Ileanna replied as she walked back over to the kitanda and gave michael a kiss. "Dont worry ill be back." Ileanna smiled as she finshed putting on the rest of her clothes.

After leaving Michael's trailer, Ileanna stopped kwa her electrical company to have her electricity cut off, then stopped kwa the water company and had her water cut off. Once she had all her Uitilies cut off she then headed...
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"Ok so what was that songesha wewe were just doing?" Leanna asked. "Oh this one?" Michael asked as he dimistratred the moonwalk. "Yea that one how did wewe do it?" Leanna asked. "Well wewe just kinda put all your weight on one foot and use that weight to push the other causing it to slide." Michael alisema as he dimstrated it step kwa step for Leanna. "Ok i think i got it." Leanna alisema as she began to do the moonwalk with no trouble at all. "Hey wewe did it!" Michael exclaimed happliy. "I did didint i." Leanna alisema happliy. "Yea wewe did and on the first try too, must people i onyesha that to cant do it."...
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 michael with new confidence :)
michael with new confidence :)
Michael walked back to the Theatre to grab his things with his head up high and a new boost in confidence. Berry noticed this as michael walked past him. "Im guessing wewe dumped her?" Berry said. "Yes berry... i did." Michael alisema voice full of confidence. "So how did she take it?" Berry asked. "She took it like a little brat she is...knowing her she going to run nyumbani to daddy and tell him how i so called "broke her heart" "Michael said. "Which means daddy i either want wewe to give wewe zaidi money au find me another rich man to use for money." Berry alisema laughing. "Yep...you know how rich girls...
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Jen awoke on morning and had noticed that there was a missed call on her reciever,she listened to itmit was from her secret upendo and good friend Michael as in Michael Jackson,any ways michael wanted to have some breakfast and cacth up.This made Jen nerviously panick she didnt wanted michael to know that she had a hudge cruch on him and in only a matter of time would happen before she couldnt hold it in longer.Shaking she picked up the phone and dialed michaels number to let him know it was fine for them to meet.Mean while at michaels lace michael was also nervious bout thier meeting again after...
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 my beautiful ghost
my beautiful ghost
Jennine put her haid on Michaels shoulder and ran her fingers through his dark curls. Michael sobbed and told of Lost childhoods and lonliness. Jennines moyo was breaking and she took him in her arms. Burying her face in his chest he held her tight. She looked up at him he was tall compared to her so he bent his head to hers as she wiped the tears from his eyes.then bravely she put her lips to his. Michael responded. He kissed her mouth softly then took her bottom lip in his mouth. Jennine melted with desire. Then their tongues met in a long passionate kiss. Lifting her up Michael carried Jennine to the bedroom. Placing her gently on the kitanda never breaking their kiss the whole time. Breathing heavily Jennine watched this magnificent man undress. She lay there barely daring to breathe as he slowly undressed her kissing every inch of her as he locked eyes with her she could see his desire. Shyly he crawled under the bedclothes.
 my beautiful ghost
my beautiful ghost
hand shaking she turned the huge brass door knob. Gasping as the two doors swung open to a room that looked like a masive ballroom. Shiny black and white tiles and a huge chandelier which looked like crystal. And best of all this rom had lighting. There was a huge moto place in the corner and Jennine shivering decided to try and light it. After she brushed aside the cobwebs she found an old fashioned lighter. a pile of logs were already in the middle so she lit them and soon there was a crackling fire. the room looked cozy as Jennine looked around for where she would sleep. She thought that someone was watching her as she moved around the house. Probably just her imagination she thought. Finding a huge old bedroom with a giant brass kitanda with red velvet bedspread and huge heavy red velevet curtains which made the room even darker. she placed her bag at the foot of the bed. Suddenly a footstep outside the door made her shrink in fear.
 my beautiful ghost
my beautiful ghost
coming to a small dirt road she looked left and right. There was nowhere else to go but straight up the narrow road. Bumping her way over loose pebbles cursing as her head hit the roof of the car when it went over a particularly large boulder.She finally came to a run down house that had a sign SOMEPLACE ELSE. Hesitating Jennine stepped out of the car, glad to stretch her legs after the long drive. The sun was beginning to go down casting eerie shadows over the already scary looking house. Jennine fumbled for the key in her pocket. Placing it with trembling figers into the rusty lock the door creaked open. Inside was dusty and dark. Jennine fought back a scream as a buibui web brushed her face. flicking the light switch she realised there was no electricity. Great she thought to herself. Now what the hell do I do. She saw two double doors agead of her. She moved towards them slowly. The floor boards creaked as she stepped carefully on the old floor.
 my beautiful ghost
my beautiful ghost
Jennine awoke to the sun shining into her room.She glanced at the clock and realised with a start that she had overslept. She had a long drive that day.Gulping down a quick cup of very strong coffee she threw some things into an overnight bag and quickly raced to her car.Driving along the highway she shook her head. I should NEVER have agreed to this stupid bet. Her brother had bet her his new car that she wouldnt have the nerve to spend the entire night in this infamous haunted house. She had heard some scary stories but was sure they had been made up growing zaidi and zaidi elaborate with each person telling them. Glancing at the road map she saw she had to turn left at the inayofuata sign. her car struggling to make the corner as she almost missed it and turned at the last minute. Smilimg she thought this is an easy bet. She couldnt wait to get rid of this piece of junk, taka and get behind the wheel of her brothers shiny red new car.
posted by Thrillie-jean
So,i just got this DVD,its entitled In memory of michael jackson.,where people talk every thing MJ.Tatiana is first,and i thought i share it with y'all.

One of my fondest memories of michael was hanging out with him for a whole siku and got to see for myself the man himself offset.It was my birthday and i remember him calling to wish me a happy birthday.I had told him what tarehe it was sometime when we were shooting the short film for TWYMMF,but i didnt think he'd remember,let alone care.yeah,so ,he was like hujambo tattie,i..er just called to wish wewe a happy birthday.i was like,wow,you remembered?he...
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On October 15, 2001, producer Quincy Jones was guest in 'The Oprah Show'. During the onyesha Michael called in to pay tribute to his friend. Below follows a transcript of this segment:

Oprah Winfrey: [...] He's worked with everybody from Billie Holiday to Frank Sinatra to Michael Jackson. I mean, when wewe span that whole--th--that's not an era of music. That's eras. OK. Quincy doesn't know this, but there's somebody on the phone who wanted to be here today but could not. Most of the world knows him as the King of Pop. Say hello to Michael Jackson. Michael. Michael. So hi, Michael.

Michael: Hi....
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 the look mj gives when Ali flips him the finger...
the look mj gives when Ali flips him the finger...
Michael did his best to ignore Ali's rude gesture. Michael calmly walked into the dinning room where everyone else was. Ali came in right behind him. "Michael why dont wewe and Ali sit together?" Janet alisema as she pointed to the 2 empty chairs that were left. "Great. could this siku possiably get any worst?" Michael thought to himself. "Ali sweetie could wewe be a dear and go into the jikoni and grab the salt and pepper shakers?" Michael's mother asked sweetly. "Sure mrs. jackson." Ali alisema with a cheesy smile. "I thought too soon." Michael thought to himself as he sat down in his chair. Just...
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 Michael's phone
Michael's phone
Back at michael's trailer, michael lay in his kitanda glancing at the clock, which read 1:00am. Michael and alicia had been texting back and forth for over an saa and a half now. Michael was beginging to get tired, so he told Alicia goodnight, and placed his phone on the nightstand. Michael then drifted off to sleep, but it wasnt long before the loud vibration of his phone awoke him. Michael groaned as he reached for his phone. "Ok who could be texting me this late at night....ugh! it better not be alicia." Michael opened the phone to find he had a text from someone. Michael glanced at the number,...
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Like a comet
Blazing 'cross the evening sky
Gone too soon

Like a upinde wa mvua
Fading in the twinkling of an eye
Gone too soon

Shiny and sparkly
And splendidly bright
Here one siku
Gone one night

Like the loss of sunlight
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone too soon

Like a ngome
Built upon a sandy beach, pwani
Gone too soon

Like a perfect maua, ua
That is just beyond your reach
Gone too soon

Born to amuse
To inspire to delight
Here one siku
Gone one night

Like a sunset
Dying with the rising of the moon
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
posted by luvauntrosienmj
 michael jackson ( father)
michael jackson ( father)
The inayofuata siku Bobby call Michael Bobby alisema " Michael what wewe do today" Michael alisema " well i am take Hannah to go shopping" Bobby alisema " alright" so Michael alisema " well when wewe getting here?" Bobby alisema " i just woke up Michael can u wait" Michael alisema " yes of course Emma have to make me and Hannah breakfast anyway" Bobby alisema " well Michael i call wewe when i am about to leave out of my house" Michael alisema " ok see wewe soon" Bobby alisema " yea" then Michael got off hes kitanda and he went inside the bathroom then Hannah woke up and she alisema " dad were are you?" Michael alisema " iam in the bathroom...
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posted by koolkat-1104
1st one:
Do we know what is really going on?
Do we seriously believe everything we see?
We don't know what we have until it's gone,
The wewe die is the siku wewe are free.

Don't let these people get away with it,
This is something wewe can't remove from your life,
Who's to trust, when we're living dangerous?
Just hold onto what wewe believe.

Don't let them take away your soul,
They'll just tell wewe it's all for fortune and fame,
The world will change once they achieve their goal,
If wewe take the deal, expect your life to never be the same.

This world is a living hell torturing our minds,
We all must unite and...
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Child of innocence, I miss your sunny days
We joyously frolicked in extended plays
Ever since you've left the scene
The streets are lonely, dark and mean

Child of innocence, return to me now
With your simple smile onyesha them how
This world once again can respond to your glance
And heartbeats flutter to the rhythm of your dance

Child of innocence, your elegance, your beauty
Beckons me now beyond the call of duty
Come fly with me far and above
Over the mountains in the land of love

Child of innocence, messenger of joy
You've touched my moyo without a ploy
My soul is ablaze with a flagrant fire
To change the world is my deepest desire.
What I wanted zaidi than anything was to be ordinary.
The Sabbath was when I could be.
By: Michael Jackson.


In one of our conversations together, my friend Rabbi Shmuley told me that he had asked some of his colleagues–-writers, thinkers, and artists-–to pen their reflections on the Sabbath. He then suggested that I write down my own thoughts on the subject, a project I found intriguing and timely due to the hivi karibuni death of Rose Fine, a Jewish woman who was my beloved childhood tutor and who traveled with me and my brothers when we were all in the Jackson Five.

Last Friday night I joined Rabbi...
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 "I want to adopt one boy and one girl from each continent." MJ.
"I want to adopt one boy and one girl from each continent." MJ.
I still feel those shivers when I listen to his sad songs. I still feel cold when I hear his voice. I still feel angry after all the haters and taboids.
Now nothing is the same without him. Since the siku of his death I always wanted to shout : "WHY?" outside my window. But I couldn't because I ddin't feel like doing it.
"Get over it.." "Just get over it!" "Come on it's Michael Jackson.." people always alisema that to me.
But I can't. It's still hard for me. Michael had so many dreams that he wanted them to come true. But it was just to late. He was to young to pass away.
Why him? if he was alright....
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