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Nov 2019
A star has been plucked from the sky.
The sky is now dimmer.
It happened on June 25th.
A day we will always remember.

Never agaain to see Michael's smile light up the skies.
Never again to see him moonwalk across the stage as his fans cries.
Never again to hear him sing Billie Jean.
To the roaring sound of his fans' scraems.

A brother of the sun has been taken away.
But in our hearts his music will always stay.
Michael Jackson will now dance among the clouds.
And in the heavens, you will still hear him singing loud and proud.
Written by
Lamar Cole
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