It's taken over thirty-six hours and a day of tribute on the local radio station for me to realize that the King of Pop is gone forever. Regardless of what you may think about his recent and not so recent escapades and need for years of therapy; this person had tremendous talent, a generous heart and in one album cover (Thriller), had a six-year-old Sarah wanting to marry him. Michael, what could have been! You, me, Blanket and Bubbles living amongst hyperbaric chambers in your Neverland Ranch. Sigh.
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