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Diana Ross will sign off on a new proposed custody agreement in which Michael Jackson's three children, Prince, Paris, and Blanket will have two guardians, their grandmother Katherine Jackson and TJ Jackson, son of Tito.

"Diana has no qualms whatsoever about the new custody agreement, she only wants what is best for the children. Diana knows that the children are old enough to decide who they want to live with and she defers to what they want. While Diana hasn't been a big part of their lives because she lives on the East Coast, she is very fond of them," a chanzo close to the situation tells RadarOnline exclusively.


Michael Jackson's will stipulated that if his mother was unable to care for the children, Diana Ross was his inayofuata choice.

Last week, Judge Mitchell Beckloff, stripped the Jackson family matriarch of her guardianship of the three children because no one could reach her for over a week. The judge alisema he made the ruling not because of any wrongdoing on Katherine's behalf, but because she had been prevented from fulfilling her guardianship duties kwa an "intentional act from third parties." Judge Beckloff told all parties while in court last week, that Diana Ross, and Debbie Rowe, mother of the two oldest children, needed to be provided notice of what was transpiring.


The children have been embroiled in a vicious family struggle for zaidi than a week now as Randy, Jermaine and Janet Jackson battle over the late King of Pop's will, which they claim is fake. Michael's nephew TJ has been a constant presence in the children's lives and their attorney stated in court that they had no objections to him being appointed temporary guardian.

On Friday, it was announced that Katherine and TJ Jackson, would be petitioning to become co-guardians of the kids. The paperwork is expected to be imewasilishwa this week and the judge will have to sign off the proposed agreement.
Once all alone
I was Lost in a world of strangers
No one to trust
On my own, I was lonely
wewe suddenly appeared
It was cloudy before
Now it's all clear
wewe took away the fear
And wewe brought me back to the light

[Chorus]
wewe are the sun
wewe make me shine
au zaidi like the stars
That twinkle at night
wewe are the moon
That glows in my heart
wewe are my daytime my nighttime
[ Find zaidi Lyrics on link ]
My world
wewe are my life

Now I wake up everyday
With this smile upon my face
No zaidi tears, no zaidi pain
‘Cause wewe upendo me
wewe help me understand
That upendo is the answer
to all that I am
And I'm a better man
Since wewe taught me kwa sharing your love

[Chorus]

wewe gave me strength
When I wasn't strong
wewe gave me hope when
All hope was lost
wewe opened my eyes
When I couldn't see
upendo was always here
Waiting for me

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Everything wewe ever wanted to know about Michael Jackson.


Michael Jackson - tarehe of Birth -29 August 1958, Gary, Indiana, USA / tarehe of Death 25 June 2009, Los Angeles, California, USA

Birth Name- Michael Joseph Jackson

Nickname- The Gloved One / Wacko Jacko/ Jacko/ King Of Pop / MJ

Height- 5′ 10″ (1.78 m)

American superstar Michael Jackson was born in Gary, Indiana in 1958 and has been entertaining audiences nearly his entire life.

His father, Joseph Jackson, had been a guitarist but was forced to give up his musical ambitions following his marriage to Katherine (Scruse). Together they prodded...
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posted by LeggoMyGreggo
Dirty Diana....by Michael Jackson

Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...

You'll never make me stay
So take your weight off of me
I know your every move
So won't wewe just let me be
I've been here times before
But I was too blind to see
That wewe seduce every man
This time wewe won't seduce me

She's saying that's ok
Hey baby do what wewe please
I have the stuff the wewe want
I am the thing that wewe need
She looked me deep in the eyes
She's touchin' me so to start
She says there's no turnin' back
She trapped me in her heart

Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana
Let me be!

Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...

She likes the...
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posted by monLOVEbrucas
Okay this is eating me alive and i am so sick of the world and stupid papers and news making bullshit up and never giving up, like seriously just because Michael Jackson was really famous doesn't mean that wewe should still try look for maswali that will never be able to get answered....

RIP MEANS REST IN PEACE YES?
When i hear people talking about Michael it doesn't seem to me they are letting him rest in peace its unbelievable that he can't even find peace after death ... like what the hell is wrong with people these days and the need to make up lies just to get money?

Yeah he was famous...
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I alisema wewe wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'
I alisema wewe wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)

I took my baby to the doctor
With a fever, but nothing he found
By the time this hit the street
They alisema she had a breakdown
Someone's always tryin' to start my baby cryin'...
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"The King Of Pop"

His Extraordinary Gifts were Shared kwa All Of Us As He Excited Our Senses With muziki And Dance, As Exemplified In The epic Albums "Bad","Thriller",And The Sounds And Beat Of "Billie Jean". His Stage Presence Was Always An Extravaganza That At Times Mirrored His Daily Life. He Offered everone His muziki And upendo With a White Gloved Hand Extended Out To All! He Contributed His Time And Treasure To So Many Worthy Causes As He Truly Believed "We Are The World".

We Now Celebrate Michael's Life's Work As We Reach Out And Eternally Hold That Gloved Hand And Remember Him Forever In His muziki - He Made Us Feel So Good. We upendo wewe Michael Jackson .
It's noon, and somewhere in the San Fernando Valley, the front shades of a row of condos are lowered against a hazy glare. Through the metal gate, the courtyard is silent, except for the distant splat of a kisima, chemchemi against its plastic basin. Then comes the chilling whine of a real-life Valley girl. "Grandmuther. I am not gonna walk a whole block. It's bumid. My hair will be brillo."

And the soothing counterpoint of maternal encouragement: "Be good pup, Jolie. Make for mama."

All along the courtyard's trimmed inner paths, poodles waddle about trailing poodle-cut ladies on pink leashes.

"Not what...
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posted by Beatit
Live and sigh, crying eyes
Your touch, your heart, your warmth, your lullaby
Live to dream, don't it seem
The tears, the pain, the hurt, reality


Don't wewe know these dreams, I wish could be
The real wewe and me
I come running back to you
wewe push me away, wewe push
Push me away


Darken days, please go away
The nights are bright, delight dream, and stay
As I dream loving you
Your touch, your heart, your warmth, please come true
Don't wewe know these dreams, I wish could be
The real wewe and me
I come running back to you
wewe push me away, wewe push
Push me away


Don't wewe know these dreams, I wish could be
The real wewe and me
I come running back to you
wewe push me away, wewe push
wewe push me away
Skin head
Dead head
Everybody Gone bad
Situation Aggravation
Everybody Allegation
In the suite
On the news
Everybody Dog chakula
Bang bang Shock dead
Everybody's Gone mad

All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us

Beat me Hate me
You can never Break me
Will me Thrill me
You can never Kill me
Jew me Sue me
Everybody Do me
Kick me Kike me
Don't wewe Black au white me

All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us

Tell me what has become of my life
I have a wife and...
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Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his kitanda with The Twilight Zone running in the background of the television. It seems like lately, he can’t sleep and it seems to be getting worse as he gets older. His mind wanders with thoughts, fears, hopes, and of course music. Well, that’s what his mind usually is thinking about, tonight it’s about Holly. Michael can’t seem to erase the thought of them kissing each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted zaidi and it intimidated him. He looks at his watch that reads three thirty a.m. The only other person who would...
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The booming sounds of rhythmic beats pound in Westlake Studio A as holly sits at the mixing board. Her long hair pulled back in a ponytail as the mashabiki are on full blast to beat out the hot Californian summer heat wave of 1979. Even in her daisy duke shorts and tank top, she can still feel her skin sticking to the vinyl chair. As the beats go she sits with paper in front of her and writes corresponding lyrics that come to her, sometimes humming, others imba out loud. The time in her studio was her saving grace lately; especially her and Michael haven’t been as close lately, not kwa Michael’s...
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