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After Michael had left the room a secondo time, I brought my eyes back to this little item that made my cuore skip a beat and all I could do was stare at the beautiful yet simple ring. It was so beautiful. It had a plain, thin silver band and a small diamond that sparkled so perfectly. Why is this here? I know Michael doesn't wear this. Why would he be hiding this? I don't under-oh my, God. He wants to propose! Michael wants to marry me! I wanted to scream from shock and happiness. I Amore him and I want to marry him. If I could, I would run to him right now yelling "YES!". I wonder when he will do it. We haven't even been together a whole mese and he wants to go down this way. I can't wait until he does. I could just imagine Michael on his right knee and proposing to me. I would probably baciare him deeply and passionately after I told that I will marry him.




I decided to just leave the ring where I first found it and crawl out from under the bed. With the lower half of my body still under the bed, Michael walked in and said,"Found you!" "Yep. te found me." He had a big smile of enjoyment on his face. "Now I gotta chase ya!" I looked at him and then looked at the floor and said,"I'm sorry, Michael. I don't want to chase." "Did something happen?" He came down to me and helped me out. I had to think of an excuse for why I didn't want to play anymore. "I hit my head while coming out and now I have a headache. I'm sorry baby." "It's okay, love. Do te want to take a nap before your sister gets here?" Michael started to culla me in his arms and started stroking my hair. "Sure. Will stay with me?" I looked up at him even though the light was bothering me. I guess I really did have a headache and it wasn't a lie.




"Of course. C'mon. Let's go downstairs instead." Michael lifted me up and started to guide me towards the door. "Just meet me downstairs in the living room. I'll be there in a minute." I started to head downstairs with that ring still in my mind. I can't believe Michael loves me enough to want to marry me. This has to be a dream. It has to be. It has to be



*Michael's point of view*



Please tell me she didn't find the ring. I don't want her to know. As I lifted the letto gonna to see if the ring was moved o missing, I found it still there as if it was never touched. "Phew. Thank God." I detto to myself. I'm glad she didn't see it. I wanted to hide it there until this weekend to propose to her. I can't live without her so I want to marry her. I Amore Taylor and I always will. She's my everything. She's my life and I want to be hers forever and always. As I headed my way downstairs, I could feel my cuore slowing down to a normal pace. I'm glad she never found it. Now I can propose to her and she be fully shocked.



*Taylor's point of view*



Where is he? What is taking him so long? Does he think I found the ring? I really hope not. I couldn't help but keep on thinking about that ring and how Michael would propose to me. I wishe he was doing it right now. Ugh, I know we will be happy together. I can just imagine me walking down the isle to my childhood Amore in his tuxedo and then he baciare me with those sweet and soft lips after we put our rings on and each say,"I do".



Right when I started to get deep into giorno dream mode, Michael sat on the divano and said,"Sorry. I just had to go to the bathroom." "It's okay, love." I put my legs on the divano and covered myself with a blanketa dn put my head on his shoulder with my face partially in his neck. I was buried in his sweet, masculine smell that just made me want to baciare him. "Do te wanna lay down, Taylor?" Michael asked. I nodded and Michael layed down and made me lay ontop of him with my chest against his. He wrapped his arms around and slowly in circles rubbed my back as if I jsut got hurt. As I started to drift into a slumber, Michael whispered soflty in my ear,"Close your eyes, get some rest. When te awake, te will feel the best. I want to tell te something that is completely true. What I want to tell te is that I Amore you." I smiled and whispered back,"I Amore you, too" as I fell asleep in Michael's arms.




*Taylor's Dream*



"Please! No! Don't hurt us! Please!" Michael and I were back-to-back surrounded da a group of creppy and disgusting zombies that were craving for our flesh. They looked like they have been rotting for millions of years. All I could do was hold Michael tight to me. "Don't let go of me, Michael! Please!" "I won't! Just stay with me!" While the zombies were closing in on us, one of them got a hold of Michael and started to pull us apart. I tightened my gripped around him as he did to me. I couldn't breath, her was holding me so tight. "NO! Michael! Don't go!" "I'm not leaving you!" As they kept pulling, another one grabbed me and pulled my arms off of Michael even though I was fighting with all the strength I had. Michael still had his arms around me with his face buried in my shoulder trying to stay with me.




After my arms were stretched out, I saw Michael being pulled into the group of the zombies reaching his hand for me trying to get to me. "NO! LET ME GO! TAYLOR! NOOOOO!!!!!" Michael yelled. "MICHAEEEEELLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!! NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Tears were rolling down my eyes. When I finally broke free, I could still hear Michael yelling. I tried to get to him with all the zombies on him. When I finally got to Michael, he wasn't moving and he was lying on his stomach face down. "Michael, baby! Say something! C'mon! Wake up!" He wasn't moving. I was scared beyond belief.




Michael slowly lifted his face off the ground and made my head go into his chest without me even looking at him. "Shhhhh. I'm here, love. I'm not going anywhere. I'm okay." Even though I knew this was a dream, I could hear his heartbeat as if I wasn't dreaming. When I finally got to look into his big, lovely, cacao brown eyes I noticed that this isn't the same Michael. They turned him! Michael started to crawl onto me as if he wanted to rip my flesh of with his teeth. "Come to daddy! Daddy has to eat too!" he growled. "NOOO!!!!!!!!" I yelled.



*Reality*



I woke up terrified and sweating. I looked around the room trying to calm my cuore down. I wiped the sweat off of my forehead and looked at the clock. 6:30. Alleana will be here in a half hour. I noticed that I have been awake for a few minuti and yet I never heard that soft innocent voice asking me if I was okay. Michael was missing and there was no note to be found. "Michael? MICHAEL!?!?!? Michael, where are you?" No answer. Where is he? Where is Michael?
 The wedding ring Taylor found that Michael bought for her
The wedding ring Taylor found that Michael bought for her
Have te seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the Lost and found of my heart...
No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...

People say I'm not okay
'Cause I Amore such elementary things...
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood
I've never known...

Have te seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates in adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...

Before te judge me, try hard to Amore me,
Look within your heart...
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Although 'Hold My Hand,' Akon's duet with Michael Jackson was just released as the first official single of the upcoming album, "Michael," the singer says that he will never release any unfinished material the two worked on.

Akon says 'Hold My Hand' was completely finished before the King of Pop passed away and that is the only reason it is included on the new album. Speaking to MTV News he said, "I'm definitely excited about our single, because that was finished, complete, and I'm happy with the outcome. And I know [Michael] was [happy] 'cause we were there finishing the song together, so I'm...
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 TMZ sunflowers
TMZ sunflowers
Originally postato May 14th 2010 12:35 AM PDT da TMZ Staff
Lisa Marie Presley's prayers have been answered -- TMZ has learned a fiore company is about to deliver a field's worth of sunflowers to Michael Jackson's burial site in Glendale, CA.

Jason Levin from sunflowerguy.com tells TMZ he's shipping several thousand sunflowers -- which were Michael's preferito -- to his mausoleum at Forest Lawn Cemetery today.

Levin's donation follows Lisa Marie's MySpace posting Wednesday, complaining that Michael deserves più than the few bouquets, candles and gifts that currently surround his tomb.

Ask and te shall receive ... sunflowers.

See also
Lisa Marie Presley Wants fiori at MJ's Tomb
MJ fan Dispute Lisa Marie's Cemetery Claims
The Force Is Strong with Blanket Jackson
Tags: Michael Jackson, Lisa Marie Presley


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I Amore te TMZ!!!! ROFL xDDDDDDDD
I'm not going to say I dont cry ....
I feel like a stella, star has been pulled out of the sky,
Its left me cold, as recently the sky has become dimmer.
I felt your pain, but mine could never live up to the pain he has been through.
I will never again see Michael's smile light up my sky.
It will always be dark even when it's light.
Never again to hear him sing Dirty Diana o see him dance, it was so magical.
To me the way he danced was different,
I didn't see the moves, only the passion I saw in his eyes.
Michael's Amore for the children of the world will never die.
Our, my brother of the sun, has been take away
but his music, Amore and kindness will alaways stay,
In my cuore forever,
Never again to die away.
Michael will still dance for me in my heart, all of our hearts and among the clouds.
The heavens will always hear forever and più Michael Canto out loud proud.
posted by Lovetreehill
te will be missed da all your fans,
I clench my fists cause it's so hard to respect,
If I had the power to change one thing
It'd bring te back to me,
But life's not promised and that won't change,
I'm a meet te there some day

In this lifetime
I wanna thank te for showin' me the man in the mirror
In this lifetime
I wanna thank you, te motivated the whole world to deliver
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
You're so much più then a heart

Oh I wish the world could see te the way I did,
And I wish they...
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The newest and most unusual product bearing the name of Michael Jackson, is a fragrance that smells like his hair. The perfume was created with the help of hair that had dato himself a fan of.

The company already released the scent of Elvis Presley, Marilyn Monroe, Napoleon Bonaparte and many others. However, these fragrances are created da the genetic code (DNA) them.

In statements, the president of the manufacturing company said: "The flavor is unique, contains no alcohol, but aloe vera, that lasts all day."
Looks like the world has missed one helluva concert. Whatever cynicism one might harbor about this Hail Mary piece of cinema -- which can be called the first concerto rehearsal movie ever -- it's a strange yet strangely beguiling film that captures one of pop culture's great entertainers in the feverish grips of pure creativity. The screen is filled with performers, musicians, choreographers, crew members and craftsmen, but the movie's laserlike focus is on Michael Jackson. te understand what it takes to attain such dizzying heights in entertainment, and perhaps why he chose to stay away for...
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The Bad Era years, 1986-1989, would confermare Michael Jackson’s super-stardom and popularity and prove him to be the entertainer of the 1980’s.

Starting a new and exciting era, Michael Jackson broke another world record in 1986. In February, Pepsi-Cola Corporation signed a 3 anno deal with Michael Jackson for a whopping $15 million. The endorsement deal would include two Pepsi commercials and the sponsorship of Michael’s first solo tour. It was the largest endorsement deal of its kind in history.

Michael Jackson’s first major project for 1986 would be a 3D movie called “Captain Eo”,...
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posted by Beatit
I try to do what's right for me
But no one sees the way I see
And then I try to please them so
But how far can this pleasing go


Something's soon to come over you
You just can't please the world and yourself
You gotta start doing what's right for you
'Cause life is being happy yourself


Then te should bless his soul
It's hard to find
A person like you
You're one of a kind
If I were you, I'd change my mind
And start living for me in these changing times


Sometimes I cry 'cause I'm confused
Is this a fact of being used
There is no life for me at all
'Cause I give myself at back and call


Something's soon to come...
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posted by mj_yana_girl
 Back cover of 'Thriller 25' album.
Back cover of 'Thriller 25' album.
Background Info
Written da Michael Sherwood, David Paich, and Steve Porcaro during the Thriller sessions and recorded in 1990 as a contender for Michael's album Dangerous, but it wasn't released at the time.

This song then surfaced on the internet towards the end of 2002.

Final version released on the Thriller 25th Anniversary Album.

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The Lyrics
Sun comes up on this new morning
Shifting shadows, a songbird sings
And if these words could have kept te happy

I'd do anything

And if te feel alone, I'll be your shoulder
With a tender touch, te know me so well
Somebody...
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Michael Jackson is a Legend, and how people could think he would ever abuse children I don't know. He's the best dancer in the world, and singer. When he became famous he didn't become vain, he gave più than any other person in the world I know. He even made songs for charities, and songs to make people think about how much they do themselves. Songs such as: The Earth Song, heal the world, etc . . . Why would a man that gave soooo much to children, suddenly change and abuse them? Well the answer to that is, it's not possible, not for such a great man like Michael Jackson anyway. He gave us...
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Three weeks later on the eve of her birthday, agrifoglio is in her bedroom packing up the remaining items that aren’t too visible. As she packs a stuffed dog into one of her duffle bags she hears the muffled shouts of her parents arguing downstairs. Every time she hears it she still gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach just like she did when she was five years old. Because every time she heard the beginnings of an argument it was bound to turn violent. “One più night,” she mutters to herself as she grabs her clothes from the drawer and packs it in another suitcase. Suddenly...
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