because he was only 9 years younger than my mother.
because i stood on an air conditioner just to kiss his picture every day.
because i had a "beat it" jacket.
because "thriller" was one of the first records i got that was my very own. not my parents', but mine.
because i loved him.
because we loved him.
rest well, michael.
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His life's work changed and moved a whole host of lives. The world will not be the same.
no, it really won't.
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